(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