| Song | In The Wee Small Hours Of The Morning |
| Artist | Carly Simon |
| Album | Sleepless In Seattle: Original Motion Picture Soundtrack |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Hilliard/Mann Music:Hilliard/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 |
| Lyrics: Hilliard Mann Music: Hilliard 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 |
| Lyrics: Hilliard Mann Music: Hilliard 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 |