About the song

Chip Taylor’s “Angel of the Morning” is a timeless ballad that has captured the hearts of listeners for decades. Its evocative lyrics and haunting melody have made it a staple of popular music, with countless artists offering their own interpretations. While the song’s origins can be traced back to the late 1960s, its enduring appeal lies in its ability to resonate with audiences across generations.

The song’s initial release was marked by a series of serendipitous events. Originally offered to Connie Francis, who deemed the lyrics too provocative, “Angel of the Morning” eventually found its way to Evie Sands. However, due to financial constraints, Sands’ recording failed to gain significant traction. It was Merrilee Rush’s version, released in 1968, that first propelled the song to chart success.

Rush’s rendition, characterized by its soulful vocals and lush arrangements, captured the essence of the song’s melancholic tone. Her interpretation resonated with listeners, establishing “Angel of the Morning” as a classic. Over the years, the song has been covered by a diverse array of artists, each bringing their own unique perspective to the material. From Dusty Springfield’s sultry rendition to Juice Newton’s country-infused version, “Angel of the Morning” has proven to be a versatile and enduring composition.

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Lyrics

There’ll be no strings to bind your hands
Not if my love can’t bind your heart
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
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 victims of the night
I won’t be blinded by the light
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
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
Just touch my cheek before you leave me, darling
Just call me angel of the morning, angel
Just touch my cheek before you leave me, darling

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