In The Wee Small Hours Of The Morning - Chris Botti (克里斯·波提)/Sting

Lyrics by：David Mann/David A. Mann/Bob Hilliard

Composed by：David Mann/David A. Mann/Bob Hilliard

In the wee small hours of the morning

While the whole wide world is fast asleep

You lie awake and think about that girl

But never ever think of counting sheep

Now when your lonely heart has learned his lesson

You'd be her's if only she would call

In the wee small hours of the morning

That's the time you miss her most of all

Now when your lonely heart has learned his 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

For as now you miss her most

That's the time you miss her most of all