| It begins to tell, |
| 'round midnight, midnight. |
| I do pretty well, till after sundown, |
| Suppertime I’m feelin' sad; |
| But it really gets bad, |
| 'round midnight. |
| Memories always start 'round midnight |
| Haven’t got the heart to stand those memories, |
| When my heart is still with you, |
| And ol' midnight knows it, too. |
| When a quarrel we had needs mending, |
| Does it mean that our love is ending. |
| Darlin' I need you, lately I find |
| You’re out of my heart, |
| And I’m out of my mind. |
| Let our hearts take wings' |
| 'round midnight, midnight |
| Let the angels sing, |
| for your returning. |
| Till our love is safe and sound. |
| And old midnight comes around. |
| Feelin' sad, |
| really gets bad |
| Round, Round, Round Midnight |