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 spring you 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 tearfully recall
What matters most
is that we loved at all
It's not
how many summertimes
we had to give to fall
The early morning smiles
we tearfully recall
What matters most
is that we loved at all
What matters most
is that we loved at all