Roses Are White

You Don't Bring Me Flowers

by Barbara Streisand & Neil Diamond

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 its good for you

And you're feeling alright

Well you just roll over

And you turn out the light

And you don't bring me flowers anymore

It used to be so natural to talk about forever

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'd think I could learn how to tell you goodbye

Cause you don't bring me flowers anymore

You don't say you need me

You don't bring me flowers anymore

Nobody brings me flowers but that doesn't mean I can't bring myself some!