Purest Of Hearts

My muse has the greatest heart, they deserve golden gifts.

Your heart is pure and that inspires my world
I'll free your spirit and turn you to gold
I'll kiss your lips and hold your hand
I'll wander these hills just to be your man.

You came to me when your heart was hurt
You were bleeding and suffering, stuck in the dirt
I freed your pain and let love begin
Now you're an angel all over again.