Lynn Anderson
Lynn Anderson
Lynn Anderson
Lynn Anderson
Lynn Anderson
Lynn Anderson
Lynn Anderson
Lynn Anderson
Lynn Anderson
Lynn Anderson
Lynn Anderson
Lynn Anderson
He's gone
No, he's gone now
As dawn mets the darkness
A lonely night ends
I cry the hurt seems so strong now
My arms just keep reaching where your head used to lay
On the pillow that whispers
He's gone now
Echos on down the hall
When I talk to the wall
It would be easy to lose all control now
Cause here next to me
Where my baby used to be
Is a pillow that whispers
He's gone now
A fool is so lonely and how the tears burn
I know I must stop this hurt somehow
I'm so tired of sleeping
I've been crying all night
On the pillow that whispers
He's gone now
Echos on down the hall...
The Pillow That Whispers was written by Cal Veale.
The Pillow That Whispers was produced by Slim Williamson.