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why don't you bring me flowers?
Tell me why don't you bring me flowers? Tell me why don't you notice me? Another stranger on a train, a tip rock in the rain In the rain, in the cold, cold rain I will throw the past on the fire I will sing you to sleep when you're tired When the summer's turning small I'll buy you a sweater for the fall Warm and soft like the moonlight But the now we part into reveal The truth when we gathered living soul Teach me how to breathe Tell me why don't you bring me flowers? Tell me why don't you notice me? Another stranger on a train, a tip rock in the rain In the rain, in the cold, cold rain When the summer's turning small I'll buy you a sweater for the fall Warm and soft like the moonlight