Pocket Full of Gold - Michael Schulte

Went through the fire

And down on my knees

Full of desire

And too blind to see

Full of desire

And too blind to see

I’ve been searching

Even on the run

Digging the bedrock

And I fire my gun

Digging the bedrock

And I fire my gun

Love first left me with an empty soul

But a pocket full of gold, got a pocket full of gold

Someone help me 'cause my heart is cold

But my pocket’s full of gold, got a pocket full of gold

My bones are shaking

And my skin is tanned

I’ll miss my baby

Every night at dawn

I’ll miss my baby

Every night at dawn

Love first left me with an empty soul

But a pocket full of gold, got a pocket full of gold

Someone help me 'cause my heart is cold

But my pocket’s full of gold, got a pocket full of gold

Love first left me with an empty soul

But a pocket full of gold, got a pocket full of gold

Someone help me 'cause my heart is cold

But my pocket’s full of gold, got a pocket full of gold