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There'll be no strings to bind your hands |
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Not if my love can find your heart |
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And there's no need to take a 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 |
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Oh my 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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Maybe the sunlight will be dim |
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But it won't matter anyhow |
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If morning's echoes say we've sinned |
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Then 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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Oh my 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 |
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Then slowly turn away from me |
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Baby 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 |
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Oh my 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 |
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Oh my Baby |
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Just call me Angel of the Morning, Angel |
