It begins to tell'round midnight, midnightI do pretty well, till after sundownSuppertime I'm feelin' sad;But it really gets bad'round midnightMemories always start 'round midnightHaven't got the heart to stand those memoriesWhen my heart is still with youAnd ol' midnight knows it, tooWhen a quarrel we had needs mendingDoes it mean that our love is endingDarlin' I need you, lately I findYou're out of my heartAnd I'm out of my mindLet our hearts take wings''round midnight, midnightLet the angels singFor your returningTill our love is safe and soundAnd old midnight comes aroundFeelin' sadReally gets badRound.....round.......round....mid.....night....
