Supper time I'm sad then really gets bad

Memories always start after sundown

It begins to tell round midnite round midnite

I do pretty well till after sundown

Supper time I'm feeling sad

But it really gets bad round midnite

Memories always start round midnite round midnite

Haven't got the heart to stand those memories

When my heart is still with you

And old midnite knows it too

When some quarrel we had needs mending

Does it mean that our love is ending

Darling I need you

Lately I find you're out of my arms

And out of my mind

Let our love take win

Some midnite round midnite

Let the Angels sing for your returning

Let our love be safe and sound

When old midnite comes around

Just let our love take win

And let the Angels sing your returning

Please let our love be safe and sound

When old midnite comes around

Midnite

Round Midnight - Sarah Vaughan