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In the Wee Small Hours of Morning - 择仙花
When the sun is high
In the afternoon sky
You can always
Find something to do;
But from dusk til 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 hers
If only he would 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 it's lesson
You'd be his
If only he would call
In the wee small
Hours of the morning
That's the time
You miss him most of all
That's the time you miss him most of all
