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Come Sundown - Dean Martin (迪安·马丁)/Sammy Davis Jr./Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈)
I heard the front door closing softly
As I wakened 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
But come sundown she'll be gone
