by NoahFrom Neil Diamond and Barbra Streisand's "You Don't Bring Me Flowers"You don't bring me flowersYou don't sing me love songsYou hardly talk to me anymoreWhen I come through the door at the end of the dayI remember whenYou couldn't wait to love meUsed to hate to leave meNow after lovin' me late at nightWhen it's good for you, babeAnd you're feeling alrightWell, you just roll overAnd you turn out the lightAnd you don't bring me flowers anymoreIt used to be so natural (Used to be)To talk about foreverBut used-to-be's don't count anymoreThey just lay on the floor 'til we sweep them awayAnd baby, I rememberAll the things you taught meYou don't bring me flowersYou don't sing me love songsYou hardly talk to me anymoreWhen I come through the door at the end of the dayI remember whenYou couldn't wait to love meUsed to hate to leave meNow after lovin' me late at nightWhen it's good for you, babeAnd you're feeling alrightWell, you just roll overAnd you turn out the lightAnd you don't bring me flowers anymoreIt used to be so natural (Used to be)To talk about foreverBut used-to-be's don't count anymoreThey just lay on the floor 'til we sweep them away.Words and Music by Alan Bergman, Marylyn Bergman, and Neil Diamond
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