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