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 all right

When you just roll over and turn out the light...
And you don´t bring me flowers anymore

It used to be so natural

It used to be...

To talk about forever

Mmm...

But used-to-bes don´t count anymore
They just lay on the floor
Till 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

So you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye
You don´t bring me flowers any more...

Well, you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye...

´Cause you don´t say you need me;

You don´t sing me love songs

You don´t bring me flowers anymore...