It's not how long we held each other's hands

What matter is how well we loved each other

It's not how far we've travelled on our way

But what we found to say

It's not the spring we see

But all the shades of green

It's not how long I held you in my arms

What matter is how sweet the years together

It's not how many summertimes

We have to give to give to fall

The early morning smiles

We cheerfully recall

What matters most is that we loved at all

It's not how many summertimes

We have to give to give to fall

The early morning smiles

We cheerfully recall

What matters most is that we loved at all

What matters most is that we loved at all...