You Don't Bring Me Flowers
You don't
bring me flowers
You don't
sing me love songs
You hardly
talk to me anymore
When I come
through the door at the end of the day
I remember
when
You
couldn't wait to love me
Used to
hate to leave me
Now after
lovin' me late at night
When it's
good for you, babe
And you're
feeling alright
Well, you
just roll over
And you
turn out the light
And you
don't bring me flowers anymore
It used to
be so natural (Used to be)
To talk
about forever
But
used-to-be's don't count anymore
They just
lay on the floor 'til we sweep them away
And baby, I
remember
All the
things you taught me
I learned
how to laugh
And I
learned how to cry
Well I
learned how to love
And I
learned how to lie
So you'd
think I could learn
How to tell
you goodbye
You don't
bring me flowers anymore
Well, you'd
think I could learn
How to tell
you goodbye
You don't
sing to me
And you
don't sing me love songs
You don't
bring me flowers anymore
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