The Sound of Music Medley (Feat. The Shaytards) - Peter Hollens

The hills are alive with the sound of music.

With songs they have sung for a thousand years.

the hills fill my heart with the sound of music.

My heart wants to sing every song it hears.

Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do!

Do, a deer, a female deer

Re, a drop of golden sun

Mi, a name, i call myself

Fa, a long long way to run

So, a needle pulling thread

La, a note to follow So

Ti, a drink with jam and bread

that brings us back to Do-oh-oh-oh

Do!

a deer, a female deer

Re

a drop of golden sun

Mi

a name I call myself

Fa

A long long way to run

So, a needle pulling thread

La, a note to follow So

Ti, a drink with jam and bread

and that brings us back to do

High on a hill was a lonely goatherd

Lay ee odl lay ee odl lay hee hoo

Loud was the voice of the lonely goatherd

Lay ee odl lay ee odl-oo

Folks in a town that was quite remote heard

Lay ee odl lay ee odl lay hee hoo

Lusty and clear from the goatherd's throat heard

Lay ee odl lay ee odl-oo

O ho lay dee odl lee o, o ho lay dee odl ay

O ho lay dee odl lee o, lay dee odle lee o

Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens,

bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens,

brown paper packages tied up with strings,

these are a few of my favorite things.

Girls in a white dresses with blue satin sashes

snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes,

silver white winters that melt into springs,

these are a few of my favorite things.

When the dog bites, when the bee stings,

when I'm feeling sad,

I simply remember my favorite things,

and then I don't feel so bad.