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...