In the Wee Small Hours

Blow ill wind, blow away, let me rest today. You're blowin' me no good, no good. Go ill wind, go away, skies are oh so gray Around my neighborhood, and that ain't good You're only misleadin' the sunshine I'm needin', ain't that a shame It's so hard t

This love of mine goes on and on, Tho' life is empty since you have gone. You're always on my mind, tho' out of sight It's lonesome thru the day, But oh! the night. I cry my heart out it's bound to break, Since nothing matters, let it break. I ask th

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 we

Writer(s): Rodgers/Hart Look at yourself, if you had a sense of humor You would laugh to beat the band Look at yourself, do you still believe the rumor That romance is simply grand? Since you took it right on the chin You have lost that bright toothp