New Year's Eve, 1991, four of my best friends have been diagnosed with HIV. This could be the year that we lose one of them. This could be the year that we lose them all. 525,600 minutes. 525,000 moments so dear. 525,600 minutes. How do you measure, measure a year? The holidays were the hardest to get through. I just got some very discouraging news, and I don't know how I'm going to... Hey, hey, hey, just take it day by day, hour by hour. Even minute by minute. In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights. In cups of coffee. In inches, in miles. In laughter, in strife. In 525,600 minutes. How do you measure a year in the life? How about love? How about love? How about love? Measure of love. Seasons of love. Seasons of love. 525,600 minutes. 525,000 journeys to plan. 525,600 minutes. How do you measure a life of a woman or a man? In truths that she learned or in times that he cried. In bridges he burned or the way that she died. It's time now to sing out. The story never ends. Let's celebrate. Remember a year in the life of a man. Remember the love. Oh, you've got to, you've got to remember the love. You've got to feel it. Share it. Celebrate the love. Measure your life. Measure your life in love. Seasons of love. Seasons of love. Measure your life. Measure your life in love.