In the Wee Small Hours of the Morning

Lyrics

In the wee small hours of the morning While the whole wide world is fast asleep You lie awake and think about the man And never even think of counting sheep When your lonely heart has learned it's lesson You'd be his if only he would call In the wee small hours of the morning That's the time you miss him most of all When your lonely heart has learned it's lesson You'd be his if only he would call In the wee small hours of the morning That's the time you miss him, miss him Most of all