G C G I heard the front door closing softly D7 G As I wakened from my sleep C G With the last touch of her lips Lord D7 G G7 Like a whisper on my cheek C G And I cursed the sun for rising D7 For the worst Lord is yet to come G C G Cause this morning she's just leaving D7 G But come sundown she'll be gone C G See the lipstick on the pillow D7 G That I placed beneath her head C G And the soft sheets still feel warm Lord D7 G G7 Where she lay upon my bed C G And it hurts to know it's over D7 For the hurt Lord has just begun G C G Cause this morning she's just leaving D7 C G But come sundown she'll be gone