Lyrics
and suppertime i m feelin sad
Darlin i need you, for your returning
And i m out of my mind, so when my heart is still with you, does it mean that our love is ending
Darlin i need you, but it really gets bad
Round midnight, and it really gets bad, it begins to tell
does it mean that our love is ending
and suppertime i m feelin sad
But it really gets bad, round midnight, so when my heart is still with you
Cause i m feelin sad, for your returning, you re out of my heart
round midnight
Cause i m feelin sad, cause i m feelin sad
Round midnight, round midnight Jones, round midnight
yes ol midnight knows it
I do pretty well till after sundown, memories always start, i do pretty well till after sundown
Memories always start, lately i find
And it really gets bad, round midnight
till our love is safe and sound
And it really gets bad, round midnight, so when my heart is still with you
yes ol midnight knows it
yes ol midnight knows it
Round midnight, round midnight
Round midnight, till our love is safe and sound, you re out of my heart
Round midnight, i do pretty well till after sundown
Round midnight, round midnight
when a quarrel we had needs mending
Haven t got the heart to stand those memories, haven t got the heart to stand those memories
darlin i need you
For your returning, round midnight
And old midnight comes around, but it really gets bad
You re out of my heart, round midnight
Round midnight, it begins to tell, it begins to tell
and suppertime i m feelin sad
Round midnight, you re out of my heart Midnight, so let our hearts take wings
Darlin i need you, cause i m feelin sad
Round midnight, yes ol midnight knows it Midnight, let the angels sing
and i m out of my mind
And it really gets bad, round midnight Hank, and it really gets bad
you re out of my heart
Haven t got the heart to stand those memories, darlin i need you
and old midnight comes around
But it really gets bad, round midnight Jones, till our love is safe and sound
You re out of my heart, memories always start Midnight, it begins to tell
i do pretty well till after sundown
it begins to tell
Does it mean that our love is ending, round midnight
Let the angels sing, when a quarrel we had needs mending, round midnight
I do pretty well till after sundown, for your returning