Текст песни The Hanging Gardens

THE HANGING GARDENS

When I come here the world is just a rumor, and I don’t have to be anyone
at all, if beauty is a thing of the past, than take me back thru ancient
days, even though mans world is dying, the earth I see is so full of life,
even though the truth plays tricks on my mind, I don’t blame you any
more than you blame me.
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the city’s rumble has the cram of distant thunder, and it’s so beautiful I’m
filled with hurt, how can this hell we have built still contain heaven.
Now I know that I am blind, as I see all of this, but I’ll leave my sweet
world knowing, that I have tasted its kiss, though I trashed your bounty
fair, I always believed in your beauty, and I never once in all times play,
ever believed in my duty.
july 93