Nothing, nothing really matters In this world but Love So take all my money And my richess, my friend. 'Cause they don't mean a thing without her Because nothing made by man Will ever fetch your hand Like she does So when you chase that dream You've been dreaming of Take wherever think you must Nothing matters but love Whispers of success Learn that true Love is deaf And burn into the ashes That they're worth So if you can't bear Not to see her standing there Then don't be scared to reach out And tell her Oh, and her Love is good Don't go looking for another Like Her 'Cause she'll leave you Feeling cold as if Loneliness isn't enough Nothing matters but Love Nothing matters but Love Well... Nothing... Nothing really matters In this world. But LOVE!