Renolds Jazz Orchestra
Renolds Jazz Orchestra - The Potter's Field lyrics
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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!
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