What Matters Most

It's not how long we held each others hand

What matters is how well we loved each other

It's not how far we traveled on our way

Of what we found to say

It's not the spring you see, but all the shades of greenIt's not how long I held you in my arms

What matters is how sweet the years together

It's not how many summer times 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 summer times 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.