Behind a misty garden gate, A place not drawn on any map, Where barefeet angels dare not tread, I have found myself sometimes. You were the one to guide me out of there. As you held my hand a thorny bush scratched your face. The night was old and we were running fast. I was only feeling so odd and very uptight (in deepest emotions of...). Someone glued a tear in the corner of my eye (I cried, I cried). Oh, who took a part in 99% of me? I lost my will, it drowned inside a pool of dark and bitter miseries. Inside the garden I kneeled down and prayed (in deepest emotions of...). Inside the garden I bowed to fate (I bowed, I bowed). Love for life is simply the only thing I live for (in deepest emotions of...). Being left without it, I could no more endure(I tried, I tried). I was only feeling so odd and very uptight (in deepest emotions of...). Now the days are shifting and idly I de-ice (idly de-ice). idly...