Chip Taylor - năm: 1967

  • Angel of the morning

    1. 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 e- nough to face the dawn. Chorus: Just call me angel of the morning An- gel. just touch my cheek before you leave me ba- by. Just call me angel of the morning An- gel. then slowly...