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Eagles & Horses - John Denver

"Horses are creatures who worship the earth They gallop on feet of ivory Constrained by the wonder of dying and birth The horses still run they are free My body is merely the shell of my soul But the"

White Horses - All About Eve

"On white horses let me ride away To my world of dreams so far away Let me run To the sun To a world my heart can understand It's a gentle warm and wonderland Far away Stars away Where the clouds are"

White Horses - Andrea Ross

"On white horses let me ride away To my world of dreams so far away Let me run To the sun To a world my heart can understand It's a gentle warm and wonderland Far away Stars away Where the clouds are"

Wild, wild, wild - Lyfe Jennings

"Everybody wants a mansion and a yachtBillboard charts they want that number one spotEven if it means rap, im gon get shotTru entertainment storyEverybody wants to be a superstarTo be a superstar, I've"

Passing Horses - Current 93

"Gate gate paragate parasamgate bodhi svaha Emptiness Nothing rests on the mirror Nothing to rest Nowhere to rest Clouds do not obscure Passing horses White snow melting Snowflakes falling Turn back into"

Wild - Thompson Twins

"God's on the T.V. disguised as a candyman Could be the other way 'round, I really don't understand He says it's a sin to ever lose control But if I send him all my money he'll save my soul A little voodoo Oh"

Spanish Horses - Aztec Camera

"Words and music by Roddy Frame Ran a redlight Running lonely Through Gaudi's soft confusion Hey, hey my Barcelonian Such a gentle jones Running through my bones Placa reial calls It calls, it calls It"

Swimming Horses - Siouxsie and The Banshees

"Falling in your, falling in your in your arms Fish on a line, learns to live on dry land Thrown back again to drown Kinder with poison Then pushed down the well or a face burnt to hell Feel the cruel"

Black Horses - Durutti Column

"I'll never believe A word you say You gave something to me Then you threw it away The end of the street The station waits for me I'll get my train And you'll be history Ten black horses Made of stone Ten"

Seven horses - Icicle Works

"Lo, the poor Indianwhose poor untutored mindClothes him in front,but leaves him bare behindMaybe in another yearthe simple life we leadCould become more comfortable,or even change completelyEvangeline,"

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