(billy dean/crystal bernard)



No wonder my heart is aching

On the verge of breaking down

The way we mistreat each other

What we're becoming now

Have we forgotten what love is



Remember when love was patient

Everything good and kind

The feelings we felt together

As our souls entwined

Have we forgotten what love is



'cause love

Holds no record of wrongs

And love

Is both gentle and strong

It can't be spoken or promised

It has to be shown

Have we forgotten what love is



I heard the voice of a distant angel

Reminding me and you

That love is not an expectation

Or something we failed to do

Have we forgotten what love is



'cause love

Holds no record of wrongs

And love

Is both gentle and strong

It can't be spoken or promised

It has to be shown

Have we forgotten what love is



Love has got a way of healing

Using the hands of time

Can even restore the feelings

Buried deep inside

Have we forgotten what love is



'cause love

Holds no record of wrongs

And love

Is both gentle and strong

It can't be spoken or promised

It has to be shown

Have we forgotten what love is