Texty: Kris Kristofferson. Come Sundown.

I heard the front door closin' softly as I weaken from my sleep
With the last touch of her lips Lord like a whisper on my cheek
And I cursed the sun for rising for the worst Lord was yet to come
Cause this morning she's just leavin' me but come sundown she'll be gone

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See the lipstick on the pillow that I placed beneath her head
And the soft sheets still feel warm Lord where she lay upon my bed
And it hurts to know it's over cause the hurt Lord has just begun
Cause this morning she's just leavin' me but come sundown she'll be gone