Its' not how long we held each hand What matters is how we loved each other It's not how far we traveled our way But what we found to say It's not spring we've seen But all the of green
It's not how long I held you in my arms matters is how sweet the years together It's not many summertimes we had to give to fall The early morning We tearfully recall
nmatters most Is that we loved at all
It's not how many we had to give to fall early mornin' smiles we tearfully recall