Letra da Música Palm Trees or Lost Souls de Joe Brooks

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
He sings in a dream and then sleeps on the street
Stare in the eyes of the people
We meet all the time, all the time

This is the place where I've fallen
And the forsaken never move on
You've lost the race
If your feet fail you
In the city of algels
Wings don't grow
On palm trees of lots souls

City of suns that burns holes in our heart
Pity the ones who don't know where to start
They walk without hope
As the ocean moves by

Lies on the tongues and the mouths of the men
Who deny us the chance to lives as we planned
Oh freedom feels good
If only freedom were mine, all mine

This is the place where I've fallen
And the forsaken never move on
You've lost the race
If your feet fail you
In the city of algels
Wings don't grow
On palm trees of lots souls

There's no in between here
You either whisper or scream here
When you say you fell at home you know
You're missing someone somewhere else

This is the place where I've fallen
And the forsaken never move on
You've lost the race
If your feet fail you
In the city of algels
Wings don't grow

This is the place where I've fallen
And the forsaken never move on
You've lost the race
If your feet fail you
In the city of algels
Wings don't grow
On palm trees of lots souls


On palm trees of lots souls