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Jan 2015
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
You use to hate to leave me
Now after loving me late at night
When it’s good for you baby
And you’re feeling alright
Well you’ll just roll over
And turn off the light
You don’t bring me flowers anymore…
You use to be so natural
Talk about forever
Use to bee's don't count anymore
They just lay on the floor
Till we sweep them away
Baby I remember
All the things you taught me
I learned how to laugh and how to cry
Well I learned how love and I learned how to live
So you'd think I could learn how to tell you Goodbye
You don't bring me flowers... anymore
You'd think I could learn how to tell you Goodbye
You don't say you need me
And you don't sing me love songs..
You don't bring me flowers.....
any...more...
Leo Cunio
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Leo Cunio  17/MTF/North Carolina
(17/MTF/North Carolina)   
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