Come Sundown

I heard the front door closing softly As I awakened from my sleep With the last touch of her kips, Lord Like a whisper on my cheek And I cursed the sun for risin' 'Cause the worst, Lord, was yet to come 'Cause this morning, she's just leavin' But, come sundown, she'll be gone 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 And it hurts to know it's over For the hurt, Lord, has just begun 'Cause this morning, she's just leavin' But, come sundown, she'll be gone --- Come Sundown - Bobby Bare