09-27-2014, 08:23 PM
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Senior Member
How Do You Identify?: Cranky Old Poop
Preferred Pronoun?: Mr. Beast
Relationship Status: Married
Join Date: Nov 2009
Location: Central Texas
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You Don't Bring Me Flowers -- Barbra Streisand
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,
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
To talk about forever
But used-to-be's 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 even learned how to lie
So you think I could learn how to tell you goodbye
'Cause 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...
~Theo~   
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