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