All Your Pretty White Horses

Have you poured your love
Into a bottomless cup

Have you called to the night
With no response returning?
Have you seen your comfortable history fall
Where fires of the heart
Are violently burning

And what will you do with your love
In the last taste of dreams in the first light of day
After all of your pretty white horses
Have ridden away?

All your pretty white horses
All your pretty white horses

Have you seen others ride
Where you only walked
Have they stood high
As hopelessly your falling
You don't know I weep for you as you sleep
You awaken and you say you heard me calling

Three magicians sing to me
Beside a cold grey sea
Seagulls land and share with me my mourning
When you cleanse your eyes of fantasies and lies
You'll see the truth though you ignored my warnings

And what will you do with your love
In the last taste of dreams in the first light of day
After all of your pretty white horses
Have ridden away?

All your pretty white horses
All your pretty white horses