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 loving 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-bes 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 think I could learn, how to tell you goodbye
'cause you don't bring me flowers anymore
Well you 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... any...more
