Frank Sinatra - In The Wee Small Hours Of The Morning
In the wee small hours of the morning
While the whole wide world is fast asleep
You lie awake and think about the girl
And never, ever think of counting sheep
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 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 miss her most of all
Artist: Frank Sinatra
Album: In The Wee Small Hours
Year: 1955
Song: In The Wee Small Hours Of The Morning
Songwriters: Bob Hilliard / David Mann
