The Wee Hours

Whispers of Love in The Wee Hours: A September Serenade
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Lyrics

End of summer

Reflecting on the conclusion of summer.

Nights are getting colder

Noting the decreasing temperature during the nights.

How I enjoy spending them with you

Expressing enjoyment in spending time together during colder nights.

Somehow when you're around me

Describing the impact of the person's presence, causing confusion.

My vision gets cloudy and I seem to lose my way with words

Experiencing difficulty expressing oneself when the person is nearby.


In the wee hours of the morning, beneath clear September skies

Describing moments in the early morning under clear September skies.

In the middle of the evening, side by side your hand in mine

Depicting a close connection during the evening with intertwined hands.


When you held my hand and wrote my name in the sand

Recalling a moment when the person wrote the speaker's name in the sand while holding hands.

You were right about me in the end

Acknowledging a correct perception or understanding about the speaker.

I tend to find a mystery in your eyes

Finding a sense of mystery in the person's eyes.

In that moment when your eyes look into mine

Highlighting a significant moment when the person's eyes meet the speaker's.


In the wee hours of the morning, gazing up at the stars

Describing moments in the early morning while looking at the stars.

In the latest hours of the evening, beneath Jupiter and Mars

Depicting late evening moments under the celestial bodies Jupiter and Mars.


It's agony I'm facing, but it's your love that I'm chasing

Expressing emotional pain faced, juxtaposed with the pursuit of the person's love.

So you grow like a cancer in my heart

Metaphorically describing the person's presence as growing like a cancer in the speaker's heart.

I wouldn't believe you if you'd told me I wasn't dreaming

Expressing disbelief at the idea of not dreaming, possibly related to the person's impact.

When you fell fast asleep in my arms

Recalling a moment when the person fell asleep in the speaker's arms.


In the wee hours of the morning, feeling your body next to mine

Describing the feeling of the person's body next to the speaker's in the early morning.

Soon the sun will be rising, then you'll have to leave my side

Acknowledging the imminent sunrise and the departure of the person from the speaker's side.

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