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...