Angel of The Morning ( * There'll Be No Strings To Bind Your Hands * )
Written By Chip Taylor

There'll be no strings to bind your hands not if my love can't bind your heart. And there's no need to take a stand for it was I who chose to start. I see no need to take me home, I'm old enough to face the dawn.

Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby. Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL then slowly turn away from me.


Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby. Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL then slowly turn away, I won't beg you to stay with me through the tears of the day, of the years, baby baby baby. Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby