'Round Midnight
Thelonious Monk Quartet 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

Thelonious Monk's "Round Midnight" portrays a feeling of sadness and nostalgia that arises around midnight. The song begins by expressing the singer's ability to manage their emotions until after sundown, as suppertime approaches, they begin to feel melancholic. However, the most poignant memories begin to arise 'round midnight, and the singer is unable to handle these emotions. Memories of a love that has ended due to quarrels come to mind, and the singer questions if the end of these quarrels means the end of their love. The singer is desperately missing their lover, and even though they are out of their heart, they are not out of their mind.


The singer then requests their lover's return by urging their heart to take flight 'round midnight and asks the angels to sing for their return to their embrace. Until their love is safe and secure, the emptiness and sadness the singer feels around midnight will continue to set in, driving them to near madness. Through "Round Midnight," Monk captures the mood and emotions of midnight and highlights the power and memories that come to light during that time of the day.


Line by Line Meaning

It begins to tell
The story starts


'Round midnight, midnight
When it's twelve o'clock at night


I do pretty well, till after sundown
I'm okay until the sun goes down


Suppertime I'm feelin' sad
When it's time to eat, I feel blue


But it really gets bad
But things really go downhill


'Round midnight
At midnight


Memories always start 'round midnight
This is when memories flood back


Haven't got the heart to stand those memories
These memories are too painful to bear


When my heart is still with you
When I still love you deeply


And ol' midnight knows it, too
And even midnight is aware of my pain


When a quarrel we had needs mending
When we need to make up after a fight


Does it mean that our love is ending
Is this a sign that we're breaking up?


Darlin' I need you, lately I find
My beloved, I need you now more than ever


You're out of my heart
I'm no longer in love with you


And I'm out of my mind
And I'm going crazy without you


Let our hearts take wings'
Let's fall deeply in love again


'Round midnight, midnight
When it's twelve o'clock at night


Let the angels sing
May the angels rejoice


For your returning
When you come back to me


Till our love is safe and sound
Until our love is secure


And old midnight comes around
And when midnight comes again


Feelin' sad
I'll still be feeling blue


Really gets bad
Things will get even worse


Round, Round, Round Midnight
Around and around we go, at midnight




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Capitol CMG Publishing, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Cootie Williams, Bernard D Hanighen, Theolonious S Monk

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Comments from YouTube:

@johnsadberry4864

Paris 1964. I'm a 2nd Lt hanging out with my E4 friend from Detroit. It's about 4 am and we are hungry for soul food and hopefully some late live music. So we go to Buttercup's, a joint still run by But Powell's widow. We order greens, pig feet and cornbread with vin ordinaire to wash it down. Suddenly we heard this piano that could only be the one and only Monk. He had finished his meal and got busy. He took us non stop until well into daybreak. Precious memory now that I'm in my late 70's.

@juanrodriguezvictor292

memories make our life beautiful or full of hate or ugliness beautiful it helps to live our life to the fullest of the good under any circumstance and we can live like lucky so and so's

@room2506

I like your story John

@haroldwalton932

really great story....music can take you anywhere...long may it be that way for you

@ElenaCiampaMusic

Incredible! That might be the best memory/scene I’ve heard about all year!

@daltonneilan5651

Wow! Amazing!

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@erikpryor74

I’m 56 yrs old. Meaning I was born in 1965.
I am with Monk every day.Only God knows this connection. No one else in my family has ever introduced to this music but my 2 children listen to Monk with me Daily. I’d just like the world to know that I’m a better man for ingesting this in my soul. Thank you Monk. Thank you.

@maxstenner9543

Loved your comment

@mariamartin8516

Beautiful comment. I feel the same. The world is a better place thanks to music like this.

@kevinwhite1772

So I was just sitting here on a Sunday morning. I read a few Psalms and "Round Midnight " came into my mind. I am so glad a Universe that created this guy still has regard for me. Now off to church with my family.

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