It's not how long we held
each other's hand
What matters is how well
we loved each other
It's not how far we travelled
on our way
But what we found to say
It's not the springs we've see
But all the shades of green
It's not how long I held you
in my arms
What matters is how sweet
the years together
It's not how many
summertimes
we had to give to fall
The early morning smiles
we wistfully recall
What matters most is that
we loved at all
It's not how many
summertimes
we had to give to fall
The laughter and the tears
we gratefully recall
What matters most is that
we loved at all





