Feed The Birds (tuppence A Bag ) Lyrics - Singles - Julie Andrews & Dick Van Dyke

Early each day to the steps of St. 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