The Little Things

[Verse 1]

You never send me flowers or ever buy me candy

You never bring me pretty things when you come to see me

And you forgot my birthday, oh, I wish you could see

How I miss the little things that you don't do for me

[Verse 2]

You never say that I look nice or that you're proud of me

You overlook the little things that you should see

These little things are big enough to hurt

But too small to make me want to leave

But I do miss the little things that you don't do for me

[Verse 3]

Now how can I miss flowers that never reach my door?

How can I taste candy that's still at the candy store?

These little things mean a lot to me, to you, they may be silly

But I do miss the little things that you don't do for me

[Refrain]

Yes I miss the little things that you don't do for me