Round About Midnight
Bud Powell Lyrics


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It begins to tell
'Round midnight, midnight
I do pretty well, till after sundown
Suppertime I'm feelin' sad
But it really gets bad
'Round midnight

Memories always start 'round midnight
Haven't got the heart to stand those memories
When my heart is still with you
And ol' midnight knows it, too
When a quarrel we had needs mending
Does it mean that our love is ending
Darlin' I need you, lately I find
You're out of my heart
And I'm out of my mind

Let our hearts take wings'
'Round midnight, midnight
Let the angels sing
For your returning
Till our love is safe and sound
And old midnight comes around
Feelin' sad




Really gets bad
Round, Round, Round Midnight

Overall Meaning

The song 'Round Midnight by Bud Powell is a melancholic tune that is about the feelings of sadness and loneliness that are often triggered by memories of a lost love. The song opens with the lyrics, "It begins to tell 'round midnight, midnight. I do pretty well, till after sundown. Suppertime I'm feelin' sad. But it really gets bad 'round midnight." The singer is describing their struggle to get through the day without their thoughts turning to the person they have lost, but each day, as nighttime approaches, the sadness becomes overwhelming.


The second verse of the song focuses on memories of the lost love that come flooding back around midnight. The lyrics read, "Memories always start 'round midnight. Haven't got the heart to stand those memories. When my heart is still with you. And ol' midnight knows it, too." The singer is haunted by memories of their former love, and no matter how hard they try, they can't escape them. Even when they're ready to move on, midnight remains a reminder of what they've lost.


In the final verse, the singer expresses a hope that their love can be rekindled. They sing, "Let our hearts take wings 'round midnight, midnight. Let the angels sing for your returning, till our love is safe and sound. And old midnight comes around, feelin' sad, really gets bad. Round, round, round midnight." The singer wants nothing more than for their former love to come back to them, and they hope that their love can be restored.


Overall, 'Round Midnight by Bud Powell is a poignant and thoughtful song that speaks to the universal experience of heartbreak and loss.


Line by Line Meaning

It begins to tell
The story of a man's loneliness.


'Round midnight, midnight
At the time of night when a man feels most alone.


I do pretty well, till after sundown
The man is able to distract himself from his loneliness during the day.


Suppertime I'm feelin' sad
However, when it gets to mealtime, he feels his loneliness more acutely.


But it really gets bad
And it only gets worse as the night wears on.


'Round midnight
By midnight, his loneliness is overwhelming.


Memories always start 'round midnight
At this time of night, his thoughts always turn to past memories.


Haven't got the heart to stand those memories
These memories are painful for him to recall.


When my heart is still with you
The memories are of a past love that he still longs for.


And ol' midnight knows it, too
Even the time of night seems to remind him of his lost love.


When a quarrel we had needs mending
He wonders if their love is still salvageable.


Does it mean that our love is ending
He questions whether their love is coming to an end.


Darlin' I need you, lately I find
He still loves her and wants her back.


You're out of my heart
But she seems to have moved on from him.


And I'm out of my mind
This thought drives him to despair.


Let our hearts take wings'
He dreams of rekindling their love.


'Round midnight, midnight
Once again, wishing for the comfort of night.


Let the angels sing
Hoping for divine intervention to bring them back together.


For your returning
He longs for her return.


Till our love is safe and sound
Until they are reunited and their love is secured.


And old midnight comes around
And he is left alone once again.


Feelin' sad
Saddened by his situation.


Really gets bad
To the point of unbearable.


Round, Round, Round Midnight
The song's title underscores the relentless nature of his loneliness.




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Cootie Williams, Bernard D Hanighen, Theolonious S Monk

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