The Hanging Gardens

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The Hanging Gardens

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It's hard to speak the truth With a knife between your teeth It's hard to make the peace With those you hate, those you hate For while you're spitting insults At the other person's back You're planning for future race's fate The Hanging Gardens of Babylon The Hanging Gardens of Babylon And history bred a doctrine That time could not ignore And it revealed the gaping holes that lay between And on the other side of this life You say "hell's never worse than this" But what you say, believe me, time can't heal The Hanging Gardens of Babylon The Hanging Gardens of Babylon The Hanging Gardens of Babylon The Hanging Gardens of Babylon Ooh, ooh, ooh, the Hanging Gardens Ooh, ooh, ooh, the Hanging Gardens Ooh, ooh, ooh, the Hanging Gardens Ooh, ooh, ooh, the Hanging Gardens

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Credits

Writers
  • Eddie Jordan
  • Chic Medley