You Don't Bring Me Flowers

Barbara 
You don't bring me flowers 
You don't sing me love songs 
Neil 
You hardly talk to me anymore 
When I come through the door at the end of the day... 
Barbara 
I remember when you couldn't wait to love me 
Used to hate to leave me 
Now after loving me late at night 
Neil 
When it's good for you, babe 
And you're feeling all right 
Barbara 
When you just roll over and turn out the light... 
And you don't bring me flowers anymore 
Neil 
It used to be so natural 
Barbara 
It used to be... 
Neil 
To talk about forever 
Barbara 
Mmm... 
Neil 
But used-to-bes don't count anymore 
They just lay on the floor 
Till we sweep them away 
Barbara 
And baby I remember all the things you taught me 
Neil 
I learned how to laugh and I learned how to cry 
Barbra 
Well, I learned how to love and I learned how to lie 
Neil 
So you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye 
Barbara 
So you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye 
You don't bring me flowers any more... 
Both 
Well, you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye... 
Neil 
?Cause you don?t say you need me; 
Barbara 
You don't sing me love songs; 
Both 
You don't bring me flowers anymore...