In The Wee Small Hours Of The Morning

In The Wee Small Hours of The Morning - 村本玲奈 (Reyna Muramoto)

Written by：Bob Hilliard/David Mann

When the sun is high in the afternoon sky

You can always find 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 think about the boy

And never ever think of counting sheep

When your lonely heart

Has learned its lesson

You'd be his if only he'd 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 its lesson

You'd be his if only he'd call

In the wee small hours of the morning

That's the time you miss him most of all