Come Sundown

I heard that front door closing softly

As I awakened from my sleep

With the soft touch of her lips, Lord

Like a whisper on my cheek

And I cursed the sun for rising

For the worst, Lord, was yet to come

'Cause this morning she's just leaving

But come sundown, she'll be gone

See that lipstick on the pillow

That I place 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

'Cause the hurt, Lord, has just begun

'Cause this morning she's just leaving

But come sundown, she'll be gone

Yeah, come sundown, she'll be gone