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