{title: You don't bring me flowers} {artist: Barbra Streisand} {time: 4/4} {tempo: 68} {key: C} {meta: author Frans-Willem Post, 2026-05-06} {start_of_part: Intro} [C] [G/C] [F/C] [F/G] [G] [C] {end_of_part} {start_of_verse: Verse 1} [C] you don't bring me [G/C]flowers, [F/C] you don't sing me [C]love songs [F] you hardly talk to me any[C/E]more when I [Dm7]come through the door at the [F]end of the [G]day {end_of_verse} {start_of_verse: Verse 2} I remember when [C] you couldn't [G/C]wait to love me, [F/C] used to hate to [C]leave me [C] now after [F]lovin' me [F/G]late at night [G] when it's [C]good for [FM7]you and you're [F/G]feelin' al[G]right well you [C]just roll [Em7]over and [Am]turn out the [Ab]light [Bb/Ab] [C/G] and you don't bring me [G]flowers anymore {end_of_verse} {start_of_verse: Verse 3} [C] it used to be so [G/C]natural [F/C] to talk about for[C]ever [F] but "used to be's" don't [C/E]count anymore they [Dm7]just lay on the floor 'til we [F]sweep them a[G]way and [C]baby, I re[G/C]member [F/C] all the things you [C]taught me [C] I learned how to [FM7]laugh and I [F/G]learned how to [G]cry well I [C]learned how to [FM7]love and I [Dm7]learned how to [G]lie so you'd [C]think I could [Em7]learn how to [Am](ad [Am/G]lib: [Am/F]tell you [Ab]good[Bb/Ab]bye...) [C/G] you don't bring me [Gsus4]flowers any[Am7]more [Dsus4] [C/G] [Am7] [Dm7] [F/G] {end_of_verse} {start_of_part: Outtro} well you [C]think I could [Em7]learn how to [Am]tell you good[Ab]bye [Bb/Ab] [C/G] you don't say you [G]need me, [C/G]you don't sing me a [Gsus4]love songs [C] you don't [G/B]bring me [Am7]flowers [G] any[C]more [G/C] [F/C] [G] [C] {end_of_part}