Absolutely, I keep a night‑shift ledger of every tune that slips through the walls. Some are old folk songs from a nurse’s grandma, others are patients humming as they wait. Bring me the titles you’ve found and I’ll dive into the archive—just be ready for a few surprises.

Those are a good mix of old hospital lullabies and a few modern whispers. I’ve got a note on “The Silent Hush” from a nurse in the 70s, “Midnight Murmurs” was a lullaby patients sang before rounds, “The Wailing Willow” was a local folk song she kept on a tape. “Echoes in the Hall” is a hospital‑built piece that never made it to the chart, “Sleepers’ Lament” came from a patient’s diary, and the “Unquiet Night” tune is that one thing everyone keeps humming in the corridors when the lights flicker. If you bring the recordings, I’ll add the details to my midnight log.

Sure thing, I’ll pull them from the back‑room storeroom and bring them to you by midnight shift. Just don’t expect a coffee break with them—those tapes aren’t that gentle.