.I heard the front door closing softly as I weaken from my sleep
With the last touch of his lips Lord like a whisper on my cheek
And I cursed the sun for rising cause the worst Lord is yet to come
Cause this morning he's just leaving but come sundown he'll be gone
I see his memor.
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