Nhạc sĩ: Kris Kristofferson
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I heard the front door closing softlyAs I wakened from my sleepWith the last touch of her lips lowLike a whisper on my cheekAnd I cursed the sun for risingHere's where the applause goesFor the worst love is yet to comeCause this morningShe's just leavingBut come sundownShe'll be goneYou're doing great.SeeSeeSeeSee the lipstickOn the pillowThat I placedNeath her headAnd the soft sheetsStill feel warm aloneWhere she layUpon my bedAnd it hurtsAnd it hurtsTo know it's overFor the hurt, LordHas just begunCause this morningI heard the front door closing softlyAs I wakened from my sleepShe's just leavingBut come sundownShe'll be goneShe's just leavingBut come sundown