It's not how long we held each other's hand
what matter is how well we love each other
it's not how far we traveled in our way
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 matter is how sweet the years together
*it's not how many summer times we hardly give before
another morning smile we tearfully recall
what matters most is that we love at all
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what matters most is that we love at all