About the song
Kris Kristofferson – Come Sundown: A Song of Nostalgia and Reflection
Kris Kristofferson is a country music icon, a songwriter’s songwriter, and a true American original. His music is known for its poetic lyrics, its heartfelt melodies, and its honest portrayal of the human experience. One of his most beloved songs is “Come Sundown,” a beautiful and evocative ballad that captures the bittersweet beauty of life’s journey.
A Song of Loss and Longing
“Come Sundown” is a song about loss and longing, about the passage of time and the fading of memories. The song’s narrator reflects on his life, remembering the people he has loved and lost, the places he has been, and the experiences he has had. He sings of the regrets of the past and the uncertainties of the future, but he also finds moments of beauty and hope in the midst of the darkness.
Kristofferson’s masterful songwriting is on full display in “Come Sundown.” The lyrics are simple yet profound, and the melody is haunting and unforgettable. The song’s arrangement is sparse, with just Kristofferson’s voice and guitar, which allows the power of the song’s words and music to shine through.
A Song for the Ages
“Come Sundown” is a timeless classic that has resonated with listeners for generations. It is a song that speaks to the heart, a song that reminds us of the fragility of life and the importance of cherishing the moments we have. It is a song that will stay with you long after you have finished listening to it.
A Must-Listen for Fans of Country Music
If you are a fan of country music, then you need to hear “Come Sundown.” It is a song that will touch your soul and stay with you long after you have finished listening to it. It is a true masterpiece from one of the greatest songwriters of all time.
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Lyrics
“Come Sundown”
I heard the front door closing softly,
as I wakened from my sleep;
With the soft touch of her lips, 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.