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 reason 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.
Maybe the sun's light will be dim and it won't matter anyhow. If morning's echo says we've sinned, well, it was what I wanted now. And if we're the victims of the night, I won't be blinded by light.