(Liz Henger/Rob Crosby)
When her grandkids comes to visit her
Sometimes she forgets their names
Her memory is selective now
Small details just fade away
She looks out the windows with a vacant stare
She can`t remember what she`s doing there
But she remembers love
The blue in his eyes
Hot summer nights
It`s like she`s memorized his every touch
And how he swept her heart away
Like it was yesterday
She remembers love
On her dresser there`s a special box
Where she keeps a fade flower
From a wild field where they made love
And woke each other`s first desire
The passion never died for sixty years
And since she`s lost him, some things haven`t been so clear
But she remembers love
The blue in his eyes
Hot summer nights
It`s like she`s memorized his every touch
And how he swept her heart away
Like it was yesterday
She remembers love
Now she comes and goes
And doesn`t always know
What day it is, what year it is
Or who somebody was, but...
But she remembers love
The blue in his eyes
Hot summer nights
It`s like she`s memorized his every touch
And how he swept her heart away
Like it was yesterday
She remembers love
She remembers love