Barbra
You dont bring me flowers
You dont sing me love songs
Neil
You hardly talk to me anymore
When you come through that door at the end of the day...
Barbra
I remember when you couldnt wait to love me
Used to hate to leave me
Now after loving me late at night
Neil
When its good for you, babe
And youre feeling all right
Barbra
When you just roll over and turn out the light...
And you dont bring me flowers anymore
Neil
It used to be so natural
Barbra
It used to be...
Neil
To talk about forever
Barbra
Mmm...
Neil
But used-to-bes dont count anymore
They just lay on the floor
Till we sweep them away
Barbra
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
Barbra
So you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye
You dont bring me flowers any more...
Both
Well, you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye...
Neil
cause you dont say you need me;
Barbra
You dont sing me love songs;
Both
You dont bring me flowers anymore