Текст и слова песни Renolds Jazz Orchestra – The Potter's Field
Where's the potter's field,
Once so well appraised,
Till His shepherds spurned
Their charge over their flock,
Now it's a field of blood,
Feasting ground for birds of prey,
There souls are for sale!
Once so well appraised,
Till His shepherds spurned
Their charge over their flock,
Now it's a field of blood,
Feasting ground for birds of prey,
There souls are for sale!
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