'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
_Never separable
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
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