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