[00:02]Early each day to the steps of Saint Paul's
[00:07]The little old bird woman comes
[00:13]In her own special way to the people she calls
[00:22]"Come, buy my bags full of crumbs"
[00:29]"Come feed the little birds, show them you care
[00:36]And you'll be glad if you do
[00:42]Their young ones are hungry
[00:46]Their nests are so bare
[00:49]All it takes is tuppence from you"
[00:59]Feed the birds, tuppence a bag
[01:06]Tuppence, tuppence, tuppence a bag
[01:13]"Feed the birds," that's what she cries
[01:20]While overhead, her birds fill the skies
[01:27]All around the cathedral, the saints and apostles
[01:33]Look down as she sells her wares
[01:38]Although you can't see it, you know they are smiling
[01:47]Each time someone shows that he cares
[01:56]Though her words are simple and few
[02:03]Listen, listen, she's calling to you
[02:12]"Feed the birds, tuppence a bag
[02:19]Tuppence, tuppence, tuppence a bag"
[02:57]Though her words are simple and few
[03:04]Listen, listen, she's calling to you
[03:12]"Feed the birds, tuppence a bag
[03:21]Tuppence, tuppence, tuppence a bag"