I Don't Hear You - Buck Owens

I hear the bluebirds singing

I hear the robins too

I hear the church bells ringing

But I don’t hear you

I see little things marked his and hers

A constant reminder we’re through

I hear the rain on my window

But I don’t hear you

I hear the children playing

I hear the clock striking two

I hear the mailman whistling

But I don’t hear you

I see little things marked his and hers

A constant reminder we’re through

I hear the rain on my window

But I don’t hear you

Oh, but I don’t hear you…