early each day to the steps of st.paul
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
an yo'll be glad if you do the 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 fuel the skies all aroun the catedral
the saints and apostles look down as she sells
her wares all though 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

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