Lyrics:
I heard the front door closin' softlyAs I waken from my sleepWith the last touch of her lips, LordLike a whisper on my cheek.And I curse the sun for risin'For the worse Lord, is yet to come'Cause this mornin' she's just leavin'But come sundown she'll be gone.See the lipstick on the pillowThat I placed beneath her headAnd the soft sheets still feel warm, LordWhere she lay upon my bed.And it hurt to know it's overFor the hurt Lord, has just begun'Cause this mornin' she's just leavin'But come sundown she'll be gone...