Feed The Birds Lyrics

Feed The Birds lyrics

Early each day to the steps of Saint Paul's
The little old bird woman
comes.
In her own special way to the people she calls,
"Come, buy my
bags full of crumbs.

Come feed the little birds, show them you
care
And you'll be glad if you do.
Their young ones are hungry,
Their
nests are so bare;
All it takes is tuppence from you."

Feed the
birds, tuppence a bag,
Tuppence, tuppence, tuppence a bag.
"Feed the
birds," that's what she cries,
While overhead, her birds fill the
skies.

All around the cathedral the saints and apostles
Look down as
she sells her wares.
Although you can't see it, you know they are
smiling
Each time someone shows that he cares.

Though her words are
simple and few,
Listen, listen, she's calling to you:
"Feed the
birds, tuppence a bag,
Tuppence, tuppence, tuppence a
bag."

Though her words are simple and few,
Listen, listen, she's
calling to you:
"Feed the birds, tuppence a bag,
Tuppence, tuppence,
tuppence a bag."