Counting Crows - Four White Stallion

She had ^Gfour white stallions coming around the bend ^EmFour strong angels at her command descend ^Cfour more seasons for all that's broken to ^Gmend

I got ^Dfour more reasons why I ^Amcan't go back there ^Gagain

She had ^Gskin like a statue milky white and pure ^Emcarved by an artist who's hand is demure Got a ^Cmind I like a saber razor sharp and ^Gsure

^DGod how I hate myself for ^Amstill wanting ^Gher...

^D, ^EmiDamn these nights are dreaming. Visions soft and ^Csure ^EmCause I wake to find there's nothing left of me in ^Cher Nothing ^Ammore than a heart still at ^Gwar

She had ^Gfour white stallions coming around the bend. ^EmFour strong angels already sinned ^Cfour more seasons ^Ami, ^H/C, ^Cfor all that's broken to ^Gmend

She had ^Dfour more seasons for ^Amall that's broken to ^Gmend She had ^Dfour more seasons for ^Amall that's broken to ^Gmend