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Angel Of The Morning:Merilee Rush. #7 in '68. #1.
CThere`ll be no Fstrings to bind your Ghands, not if my Flove can`t bind your Cheart. F G F G CAnd there`s no Fneed to take a Gstand, for it was FI who chose to Cstart.F G F G DmI see no Fneed to take me Ghome... DmI`m old eFnough to face the Gdawn.G7
CHORUS:
CJust call me Fangel of the Gmorning, Fang..Gel, Cjust touch my Fcheek before you Gleave me, Fba..Gby. CJust call me Fangel of the Gmorning, Fang..Gel, Fthen slowly turn away...from Cme. F G F G
#2.
CMaybe the Fsun`s light will be Gdim, and it won`t Fmatter, anyChow. F G F G CIf morning`s Fecho says we`ve Gsinned, well, it was Fwhat I wanted Cnow. F G F G DmAnd if we`re Fvictims of the Gnight... DmI won`t be Fblinded by the Glight.G7
CHORUS:(x2)
CJust call me Fangel of the Gmorning, Fang..Gel, Cjust touch my Fcheek before you Gleave me, Fba..Gby. CJust call me Fangel of the Gmorning, Fang..Gel... Fthen slowly turn away, FI won`t beg you to stay with Cme, through the Ftears, of the Gday, of the Fyears....GBa..G7by! GBa..G7by!
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.