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