In the wee small hours of the morning 
While the whole wide world is fast alseep 
You lie awake thinking of the girl 
Never even think of counting sheep 
 
While the whole wide world has learned it´s lesson 
She´d be yours if only she would call 
In the wee small hours of the morning 
It´s the time I miss her most of all 
 
In the wee small hours of the morning 
While the whole wide world is fast asleep 
You lie awake thinking of the girl 
Never even think of counting sheep 
 
While the whole wide world has learned it´s lesson 
She´d be yours if only she would call 
In the wee small hours of the morning 
It´s the time I miss her most of all