'Round Midnight

'Round Midnight - Mel Tormé

It begins to tell 'round midnight

'Round midnight

I do pretty well 'til after sundown

Suppertime I'm feeling sad

But it really gets bad 'round midnight

When some quarrel we had needs mending

Does it mean that our love is ending

Baby I need you

Lately I find

You're out of my arms

And I'm out of my mind

Let our love take wing some midnight

'Round midnight

Let the angels sing

For your returning

Let our love be safe and sound

Let our love be safe

Let our love be sound

I want rangde hafu a bules

When old midnight comes around

This dipen sadi when i sinke

How i longs love a fang

'Round midnight