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