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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 [email protected]
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