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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Four White Stallions”

• She had four white stallions coming up around the bend Four strong angels at her command to send Four more seasons, for all thats broken to mend I got four good reasons why I cant go back there again She had skin like a statue, milky white and pure Carved by an artist whos hand is demure Got a mind like a sabre Razor sharp and sure God how I hate myself for still wanting her Tell me its nicer dreaming, visions soft and sure No way to find theres nothing left to me and her Nothing more but a heart still at war She had four white stallions coming up around the bend Four strong angels already sent Four more seasons for all thats broken to mend...

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