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G I heard the front door ClDosin' softlyG As I wakened from my sleep
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GWith a last touch Of her lips, Lord LiDke a whisGper On my cheek
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GAnd I cursed the sun for risin' For the worst Lord D Is yet to come
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GCause this mornin' She's just leavin' BDut come sundowGn She'll be gone
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D See the lipstGick On the pillow That I placed 'Neath her head
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GAnd the soft sheets Still feel warm LoDrd Where she lGay Upon my bed
And it hurCts to know it's over For Gthe hurt Lord
Has just beguDn Cause this mornin' G She's just lCeavin G
But come sundown. D She'll be gone G
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