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In the Wee Small Hours of the Morning
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Bob Hilliard, David Mann

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Softer Boy

The original sad boi hours

Nuclear Weapons

shot of whiskey how’s its firing, fellow losers

Grandmaster A.N.T.

With them smokes and liquor.

Cliff Booth

On god

sozoshi shonen

Facts

Brian Ringold

I wish my peers of my generation would not only appreciate the music of this era, but also make it fashionable again. There's a smooth elegance and magic to the music. It just feels right you know?

Michael Joshua Bach

Ikr such a beautiful masterpiece by Frank

Lisa Hinton

@Joshua Lemus
Have you heard of Mozart, or J S Bach, or Beethoven? Or maybe the modern guys Chopin, or Gershwin? Good gracious, child, there is no leaving great music "in that era". Open your mind. Your soul will thank you.

Debra Brabenec

Try Michael Bublé

The Navigator

@Blake 007 shut up

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