be, I'm lost in the city, who's got the key? [Chorus:] City of the angels, Oo, I hear you callin' me. City of the angels I've got this feelin' that things
City of the angels Ooh, I hear you callin' me City of the angels City of the angels Oh, I hear you callin' me City of the angels Just like, just like
when I prob'ly could I don't polly Mohammed Ali of rap, I don't lolly gag West Coast, the home of the bodybag The shotty, the mag Los Angeles, where the
Glory to His name, oh, holy, holy There's a city where the streets are paved in gold A land where the milk and the honey flow And a mansion which for
I prob'ly could I don't polly Mohammed Ali of rap, I don't lolly gag West Coast, the home of the bodybag The shotty, the mag Los Angeles, where the party
Eyes over the city rise up from your soul They hang over the streets at night Brought on by the cold We live with the numbers Mining a dream for the
you to close your eyes And vision the most beautiful place in the world If you in the hood on the ghetto street corner Come on this journey The best journey
father's clutches, And this oppressive neighborhood. On a journey you must go, To find the land of Hollywood! In The City of Fallen Angels, Where the
Past the devil's own temptation Beyond where angels sleep To the holy invocation Of a neon city street I feel your hand, I hold you Through your eyes
(Dolly Parton) Glory to His name, oh, holy, holy There's a city where the streets are paved in gold A land where the milk and the honey flow And a
highest mountains I have run through the fields Only to be with you Only to be with you I have run I have crawled I have scaled these city walls These city
unlock Escape your father's clutches And this oppressive neighborhood On a journey, you must go To find the land of Hollywood In The City of Fallen Angels
Eyes over the city Rise up from your soul Hang over the streets at night Brought on by the cold We live with the numbers Mining our dreams for the same
