In the Wee Small Hours of the Morning Songtext
von Johnny Mathis

When the sun is high in the afternoon sky
You can always find that something to do
But from dusk till dawn as the clock ticks on
Something happens to you
In the wee small hours of the morning
While the whole wide world is fast asleep
You lie awake and you think about the girl
And never ever think of counting sheep You′d be hers if only she would call
In the wee small hours of the morning
That's the time you miss her most of all
When your lonely heart has learned its lesson
You′d be hers if only she would call
In the wee small hours of the morning
That's the time you will miss her most of all