I always loved this song, however, while reading it don’t think about throwing bits of bread to vermin disease infested pigeons, but think of starving children around the world instead…<\/p>\n
\nFeed the Birds<\/strong>
\nRichard M. Sherman and Robert B. Sherman<\/em><\/p>\nEarly each day to the steps of Saint Paul’s
\nThe little old bird woman comes
\nIn her own special way to the people she call,
\n“Come, buy my bags full of crumbs
\nCome feed the little birds,
\nShow them you care
\nAnd you’ll be glad if you do
\nTheir young ones are hungry
\nTheir nests are so bare
\nAll it takes is tuppence from you
\nFeed the birds, tuppence a bag
\nTuppence, tuppence, tuppence a bag
\nFeed the birds,” that’s what she cries
\nWhile overhead, her birds fill the skies<\/p>\nAll around the cathedral the saints and apostles
\nLook down as she sells her wares
\nAlthough you can’t see it,
\nYou know they are smiling
\nEach time someone shows that he cares<\/p>\nThough her words are simple and few
\nListen, listen, she’s calling to you
\n“Feed the birds, tuppence a bag
\nTuppence, tuppence, tuppence a bag”<\/p>\nThough her words are simple and few
\nListen, listen, she’s calling to you
\n“Feed the birds, tuppence a bag
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