Текст песни Potter's Field (Live & Unplugged) - Mono Inc. feat. Ronald Zeidler

Spent my days on the tramps and on the ocean,
On the quest for what is for I strode the night,
I slept on the dark of the arches where all strangers used to sleep,
Saw the ghost side off the land as the sun went down on me.
At Potter's Field, it's where you find me,
Beneath the oak trees and the moon I nest.
At Potter's Field it's where I lied down
Amongst my predators and friends I rest.
Close your eyes and you can hear the wind,
Forgotten lonely hearts can make their peace,
Here on Christian souls who yearn for remission and relief,
The shady side of life and the dark side of belief.
At Potter's Field, it's where you find me,
Beneath the oak trees and the moon I nest.
At Potter's Field, it's where I lied down
Amongst my predators and friends I nest.
Along the streets of disregard,
Across the Eldridge Boulevard
You find the place calm and concealed,
Here at Potter's Field is where I lied down
Among my predators and friends I nest.
At Potter's Field, it's where I lied down
Amongst my predators and friends I rest, I rest.