When the shadows cast long
Here in September
And the wind sings Ontario's song
For me to remember
Then the sun bathes the hills
In amber light
And everything that seemed wrong
Has suddenly turned out right
It's the little things that matter
The things we can't live without
It's the little things that matter
It's the little things that count
Oh whoa
When the leaves start to turn
Like fond memories
And Ontario's song gets lost in the breeze
And the embers will burn
Into the night's sky
And without concern
We can finally say goodbye
It's the little things that matter
The things we can't live without
It's the little things that matter
It's the little things that count
It's the little things that matter
The things we can't live without
It's the little things that matter
It's the little things that count
It's the little things that count