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..."
"Feed the birds, tuppence a bagTuppence, 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"
(Lyrics by P.L. Travers (Mary Poppins))
