Small

Small

Won't even but penny candy anymore. :-(

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 it's 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 it's 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.

"In the Wee Small Hours of the Morning"
- Frank Sinatra