About the song
“Angel of the Morning,” a song that has captured hearts for decades, is a poignant ballad that explores themes of love, loss, and the bittersweet nature of human connection. Originally penned by Chip Taylor in 1967, the song’s enduring appeal lies in its relatable lyrics and the emotional depth conveyed by the various artists who have interpreted it over the years.
While the song’s origins can be traced back to the early days of rock and roll, it has transcended genre boundaries to become a timeless classic. Its initial recording by Evie Sands, though limited in its reach, paved the way for the song’s subsequent success. Merrilee Rush’s version, released in 1968, propelled “Angel of the Morning” to the top of the charts and solidified its status as a beloved anthem.
The song’s enduring popularity can be attributed to its universal themes. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a woman who is struggling to cope with the absence of her lover. The imagery is evocative, and the emotions expressed are raw and genuine. The song’s timeless quality lies in its ability to resonate with listeners of all ages and backgrounds, regardless of their personal experiences.
Over the years, “Angel of the Morning” has been covered by countless artists, each bringing their own unique interpretation to the song. From the soulful renditions of Dusty Springfield and Chrissie Hynde to the pop-infused versions of Juice Newton and Olivia Newton-John, the song has been adapted to suit various musical styles. Yet, despite these differences, the core message of the song remains consistent: a heartfelt plea for love and understanding.
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Lyrics
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 reason 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, 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