Текст песни Come Sundown - Bobby Bare
I
heard
the
front
door
closing
softly
As
I
wakened
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,
is
yet
to
come
′Cause
this
morning
she's
just
leaving
But
come
sundown
she′ll
be
gone
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
For
the
hurt,
Lord,
has
just
begun
'Cause
this
morning
she′s
just
leaving
But
come
sundown
she′ll
be
gone
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