- Votes:
- Composers:
- Ferguson
- Lanier
 
- Tags:
- desolate
- eerie
- haunting
- kevin coyne
 
- See also:
Kevin Coyne - White Horse lyrics
White horse, riding across my mind
 Wearing a band of gold around your hooves
 Collecting the stars, the glint of the stars
 In your great and empty eye
 The drink I drink is a drink as strong as
 The strongest poison in the land
 Riding on the back of my horse with his golden band
 Who catches the stars in his eye
 His great and empty eye
 That had never smiled, never noticed me
 I would like to think of that he dreamt of me
 When he went to sleep at night
 Kevin Coyne - White Horse - http://motolyrics.com/kevin-coyne/white-horse-lyrics.html
 That he thought I was the special thing in his life
 But to those great eyes, they see nothing
 They don't profess poetry
 Don't profess insight into me
 Now I stand on empty man
 Beside the stable door on the stud farm
 And the green and gray attendant
 Hands me straw, says, "Go feed the horses"
 You know, of course he's a dreaming talking horse
 Who wears gold bands around his feet
 And dreams of stars, and dreams of stars
 In his empty eye, in his empty eye

















