Palm Trees Or Lost Souls
Joe BrooksVersion1
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City of stars that hide through the night
Pity the dogs left out in the moonlight
Talk about God and the weather is fine, just fine
The taste of ambition is bitter and sweet
It sings in a dream and then sleeps on a street
It's there in the eyes of the people you meet all the time, all the time
This is the place where all of the fallen and the forsaken never move on
You've lost the race if you're feet fail you in the city of angels
Wings don't grow on palm trees or lost souls
The city of songs that burn holes in your heart
Pity the ones that don't know where to start out
They walk without hope as the ocean rolls by
Lies on the tongues and the mouths of the men
Who deny us the chance to live as we planned
Freedom feels good if only freedom were mine, all mine
This is the place where all of the fallen and the forsaken never move on
You've lost the race if you're feet fail you in the city of angels
Wings don't grow on palm trees or lost souls
There's no in between here
You either whisper or scream here
And if you say you feel at home you know
You're missing somewhere else
This is the place where all of the fallen and the forsaken never move on
You've lost the race if you're feet fail you in the city of angels
Wings don't grow on palm trees or lost souls
This is the place where all of the fallen and the forsaken never move on
You've lost the race if you're feet fail you in the city of angels
Wings don't grow on palm trees or lost souls
On palm trees or lost souls
On palm trees or lost souls
Submitted by: L. E. Phalange
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Readable chord sheet for Palm Trees Or Lost Souls by Joe Brooks
[E] [A] [E] [A] [E]City of stars that h[A]ide through the night [E]Pity the dogs left [A]out in the moonlight [E]Talk about God [A]and the weather is fine, j[B]ust fine [E]The taste of ambition is [A]bitter and sweet [E]It sings in a dream and then [A]sleeps on a street [E]It's there in the eyes of the p[A]eople you meet all[E] the time, all th[B]e time [A]This is the pl[E]ace where all of the f[F#m]allen and the fors[B]aken never move on [A]You've lost the ra[E]ce if you're feet f[F#m]ail you in the city [B]of angels Wings don't gr[D]ow on palm trees or lost souls [E]The city of songs that burn ho[A]les in your heart [E]Pity the ones that don't kn[A]ow where to start out [E]They walk without ho[A]pe as the ocean roll[B]s by [E]Lies on the tongues and the mou[A]ths of the men [E]Who deny us the chance to l[A]ive as we planned [E]Freedom feels good if only fre[A]edom were [E]mine, all[B] mine [A]This is the pl[E]ace where all of the f[F#m]allen and the fors[B]aken never move on [A]You've lost the ra[E]ce if you're feet f[F#m]ail you in the city [B]of angels Wings don't gr[D]ow on palm trees or lost souls [Em]There's no in between here [F#m]You either whisper or scream here [B]And if you say you feel at home you know [A]You're missing somewhere el[E]se [A]This is the pl[E]ace where all of the f[F#m]allen and the fors[B]aken never move on [A]You've lost the ra[E]ce if you're feet f[F#m]ail you in the city [B]of angels Wings don't gr[D]ow on palm trees or lost souls [A]This is the pl[E]ace where all of the f[F#m]allen and the fors[B]aken never move on [A]You've lost the ra[E]ce if you're feet f[F#m]ail you in the city [B]of angels Wings don't gr[D]ow on palm trees or lost souls [E] [A] [E] [A] On pa[E]lm trees or lost sou[A]ls [E] [A] [E] [A] On pa[E]lm trees or lost sou[A]ls [E] Submitted by: L. E. Phalange