It begins to tell,'round midnight, 'round midnight
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I do pretty well till after sundown and suppertime I'm feelin' sad
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But it really gets bad, 'round midnight
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Memories always start 'round midnight, 'round midnight
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Haven't got the heart to stand those memories
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So when my heart is still with you
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Yes ol' midnight knows it, too
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For 'round midnight, when it comes around
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So let our hearts take wings 'round midnight, 'round midnight
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Let the angels sing for your returning
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Till our love is safe and sound
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And old midnight comes around, cause I'm feelin' sad,
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And it really gets bad 'round midnight, 'round midnight
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Round Midnight
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| Amy Winehouse |
