For you whom I love

I will count the rain fall

to know how much I love you

After I have finished counting them...

I will tell you how much my love to you

If I know why water makes me wet and chilly..

I will not ask you why I love you...

But who knows why water makes me wet?

Who knows why water makes me chilly?

If seeing you far away is the best thing I can get...

I will thank God for it...

If keeping my feeling inside is the best thing i can do..

i will do it for you.. 

If the fragrant of Ross is the best thing in the world..

Then the fragrant of my love is the best thing in heaven...

So do not ask me how much I love you

Because I have not finished counting them yet...