Mary In The Morning – Elvis Presley

Introduction:

“Mary in the Morning” was recorded by Elvis Presley in 1970 during sessions for his album That’s the Way It Is. Originally written by Johnny Cymbal and Mike Rashkow, the song had already found success when Al Martino released it in 1967, reaching the top of the Easy Listening charts. Martino’s rendition established the song as a soothing, romantic ballad that captured the hearts of many listeners with its gentle lyrics and melody.

Elvis’s version of the song came at a time when he was exploring more introspective, mellow material in his career. The track highlights his ability to adapt to different musical styles, moving away from the high-energy rock and roll sound for which he was famous. Instead, “Mary in the Morning” showcases a softer, more reflective side of Elvis, as he croons tenderly about the peacefulness and beauty of early morning love.

This track was featured on the That’s the Way It Is album, which was both a studio record and a soundtrack for the documentary of the same name, capturing Elvis during rehearsals and performances. Though “Mary in the Morning” did not become a live concert staple, it remained a notable example of his versatility as an artist, marking his continued ability to connect emotionally with his audience.

Elvis’s interpretation of the song maintains its romantic core while adding his signature warmth and vocal depth, making it a standout in his 1970 recordings.

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Lyrics:

“Mary In The Morning”
(from “That’s The Way It Is” soundtrack)

Nothing’s quite as pretty as Mary in the morning
When through the sleepy haze I see her lying there
Soft as the rain that falls on summerflowers
Warm as the sunlight shining on her headWhen I awake and see her there so close beside me
I want to take her in my arms,
The ache is there so deep inside me

Nothing’s quite as pretty as Mary in the morning
Chasing the rainbow in her dreams so far away
And when she turns to touch me I kiss her fingers so softly
And then my Mary wake to love and love again

And Mary’s there in summer days or stormy weather
She doesn’t care how right or wrong the love we share,
We share together

Nothing’s quite as pretty as Mary in the evening
Kissed by the shade of night and starlight in her hair
And as we walk, I hold her close beside me
All our tomorrows for a lifetime we will share