Michael Feinstein I Hear Music
I hear music, mighty fine music
The murmur of a morning breeze up there
The rattle of the milkman on the stair
Sure that's music, mighty fine music
The singing of a sparrow in the sky
The perking of the coffee right nearby
That's my favorite melody
You, my angel, phoning me
I hear music, mighty fine music
And anytime I think my world is wrong
I get me out of bed and sing this song
That's my favorite melody
You, my angel, phoning me
I hear music, mighty fine music
And anytime I think my world is wrong
I get me out of bed and sing this crazy song
