G C
G D G
I heard the front door Closin' softly As I wakened from my sleep
G C
G D G
With a last touch Of her lips, Lord Like a whisper On my cheek
C
G D
And I cursed the sun for risin' For the worst Lord Is yet to come
G C
G D G
Cause this mornin' She's just leavin' But come sundown She'll be gone
G C G
D G
See the lipstick On the pillow That I placed 'Neath her head
C
G D G
And the soft sheets Still feel warm Lord Where she lay Upon my bed
C G
And it hurts to know it's over For the hurt Lord
D G C G
Has just begun Cause this mornin' She's just leavin
D G
But come sundown. She'll be gone
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