The Sweetest Sounds (Streisand Barbra)

What do I really hear What is in the ear of my mind Which sounds are true and clear And which will never be defined The sweetest sounds I'll ever hear Are still inside my head The kindest words I'll ever know Are waiting to be said The most and entrancing side of all Is yet for me to see And the dearest love in all the world Is waiting somewhere for me Is waiting somewhere, somewhere for me