I love the sound of a steam train rushing through
the night

The hoot of an owl the puppy dogs’ growl

Thrills me with delight

I love the crunch of the crisp and the wind when
it whispers down our avenue

Oh me oh my I love the things that my ears can do

Oh me oh my I love the things that my ears can do

I love the sound of a kettle singing as it warms
through garden hand

And I bubble inside when trombones glide

And the grand pianos grand

Love the gurgle and plug when I pull out the plug
and the water rushes through

Oh me oh my I love the things that my ears can do

Oh me oh my I love the things that my ears can do

There is treasure in the air if you listen

I you don’t you never know what you are missin

I love the sound of laughter that has a drewce in
love

And the purest gold is the story told by the
black bird and the dove

The oceans sigh is a lullaby that is old and ever
new

Oh me oh my I love the things that my ears can do

Oh me oh my I love the things that my ears can do

There is treasure in the air if you listen

If you don’t you will never know what you are
missin

I love the sound of a doorbell doing what a
doorbell does

And old bumblebee doesn’t bother me with his
buzz buzz buzz

I love the pop of a champagne top and the click
of a well-heeled shoe

Oh me oh my I love the things that my ears can do

Oh me oh my I love the things that my ears can do