<< Angel Of The Morning >>
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--- Juice Newton
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There's be no strings to bind your hands
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Not if my love can't bind your hands
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And there's no need to take the stand
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For it was I who chose to start
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I see no need to take me home
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I'm old enough to face the dawn
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Just call me angel, of the morning, angel
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Just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby
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Just call me angel of the morning, angel
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Then slowly turn away from me
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May be the sun's light will be dim
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And it won't matter any how
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If morning's echoes say we've sinned
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Well it was what I wanted now
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And if we're victims of the night
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I won't be blinded by the light
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Just call me angel, of the morning, angel
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Just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby
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Just call me angel of the morning, angel
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Then slowly turn away
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I won't beg you to stay with me
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Though the tears of the day of the years, baby, baby,
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Just call me angel, of the morning, angel
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Just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby
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Just call me angel of the morning, angel
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Just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby
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Just call me angel of the morning, angel
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Just touch my cheek before you leave me, darling
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Angel Of The Morning
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| Rita Remington |
