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verse 1
I heard the frDont doorG, closing sDoftly,
As I wakenedA, from my sDleep;
With the last touchG, of her lDips, lord,
Like a whisperA, on my chDeek;
And I cuGrsed the sun for riDsin',
cause the worst, lord, was yet to cAome;
cause this moDrning,G she's just leDavin',
But, come sundownA, she'll be gDone.G D A D
verse 2
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;
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And it hGurts to know it's oDver,
For the hurt, lord, has just beAgun.
'cause this morDning, Gshe's just leDavin',
But, come sundown,A she'll be gDone.
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