Текст (слова) песни: Cab Calloway - `Long About Midnight
Just take a look at Harlem after sundown, Any time you choose; It`s hard to find the people feeling run-down; There`s no time for blues.
If you don`t know just what to really do Just take a walk along the avenue; You`ll hear the sounds come a-floatin` through Along about midnight.
They close the windows and they dim the light To hide their doings from a stranger`s sight; Everything is going right, `Long about midnight.
Pianos tinkle, and the couples sway, Taking the pleasures they find, They don`t care how they live by day, Why not leave trouble behind?
They`re not pretending like the hoy-falloy; They really mean it; it`s the real McCoy. They turn an ounce of booze into a pound of joy, `Long about midnight!
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