There'll be no strings to bind your handsNot if my love can't bind your heartThere's no need to take a standFor it was I who chose to startI see no need to take me homeI'm old enough to face the dawnJust call me angel of the morning, angelJust touch my cheek before you leave me, babyJust call me angel of the morning, angelThen slowly turn away from me. Angel of the Morning (1966)