By Don Balla

I've told you my stories and sung you my songs.
You've heard my guitar play.
And since I may not see you for a while
There's just one more thing I must say.

All that matters in this life below
Is not who you are, or how much you know.
All the world's knowledge can make one smart,
But the difference is made in the heart.

Sometimes you stumble and sometimes you fall,
Sometimes you're low as the floor.
But since you must rise and start all again,
I'll sing you this chorus once more.

All that matters in this life below
Is not who you are, or how much you know.
All the world's knowledge can make one smart,
But the difference is made in the heart.

If you succeed in reaching your star,
And feel that you've come a long way,
Remember your friends who are back down the road,
Remember this song that I play.

All that matters in this life below
Is not who you are, or how much you know.
All the world's knowledge can make one smart,
But the difference is made in the heart.