I tried to count how much I must be loving you
Would I love you more than the ocean
With its uneven tides ?
I do and I don’t have a single doubt
Would I love you more than all the stars?
Of course I do, they disappear in the morn
Would I love you more than the soft breeze?
I do, there is not a moment I do not love you
I love you more than the sun moon and stars altogether
When I don’t hear you, even then my love just grow…