YOU DON'T BRING ME FLOWERS

Music by Neil Diamond
Lyrics by Alan and Marilyn Bergman

You donıt bring me flowers,
You donıt sing me love songs,
You hardly talk to me anymore
When you come through the door
At the end of the day.

I remember when
You couldnıt wait to love me,
Used to hate to leave me.
Now after lovinı me late at night,
When it`s good for you
And youıre feelinı all right,
Well, you just roll over
And you turn out the light.
And you donıt bring me flowers
Anymore.

It used to be so natıral
To talk about forever.
But used to beıs
Donıt count anymore,
They just lay on the floor
ŒTil 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
Even learned how to lie.
Youıd think I could learn
How to tell you goodbye
ŒCause you donıt say you need me,
You donıt sing me love songs,
You donıt bring me flowers
Anymore.

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