Nhạc sĩ: Kris Kristofferson
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I heard the front door closing softly
As I wakened from my sleep
With the last touch of her lips low
Like a whisper on my cheek
And I cursed the sun for rising
Here's where the applause goes
For the worst love is yet to come
Cause this morning
She's just leaving
But come sundown
She'll be gone
You're doing great.
See
See
See
See the lipstick
On the pillow
That I placed
Neath her head
And the soft sheets
Still feel warm alone
Where she lay
Upon my bed
And it hurts
And it hurts
To know it's over
For the hurt, Lord
Has just begun
Cause this morning
I heard the front door closing softly
As I wakened from my sleep
She's just leaving
But come sundown
She'll be gone
She's just leaving
But come sundown