"How much do you love me?"
"Have you seen the milky ways," I asked
"How much do you love me!", she asked angrily
"Having seen them, that's how much
_You deserves my golden soul
You deserves a solution of purity
Cracking awareness of belonging
In the palace of divinity
Like a warrior and his swords
How much do I love you
Like a King and his crown?
Or a witch doctor with his drum?
Oh my soul mate, believe my love
_We lives in pure heaven