What Matters Most-Kenny Rankin
It's not how long we held each other's hands What matter is how well we loved each other
It's not how far we've travelled on our way But what we found to say
It's not the spring we 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 summertimes, we have to give to give to fall
The early morning smiles...we cheerfully recall
What matters most is that we loved at all