Ella Fitzgerald

'Round Midnight

Round Midnight (Thelonious Monk)


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, 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.