每回听到 Barbra Streisand 这首荡气回肠的经点老歌都被歌词里的无耐弄得很有想哭的感觉，可是曲子偏偏又这么好听， 所以还是喜欢
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You don’t bring me flowers
You don't bring me flowers
You don't sing me love songs
You hardly talk to me anymore
When you come thru 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 lovin' me late at night
When it's good for you
And you're feelin' alright
Well you just roll over
And turn out the light
You don't bring me flowers anymore
It used to be so natural
To talk about forever
But "used to be's" don't count anymore
They just lay on the floor
'til 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 learend how to love
Even learned how to lie
So you think I could learn
How to tell you goodbye
'cause you don't bring me flowers anymore
Well, you’d think I could learn
How to tell you goodbye
You don’t say you need me
You don’t sing me love songs
you don't bring me flowers, anymore
