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!
Writer(s): Stevie Appleton, Peter Andre
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