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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.
You
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 turn out the light.
And
you don't bring me flowers anymore.
It used to be so natural.
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 learnt how to love, and I learnt 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 say you need me.
You
don't sing me love songs.
You
don't bring me flowers anymore.
Sung by Barbara Striesand and Neil Diamond
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