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