Three little birds sat on my dorrstep singing sweet songs…

I woke up this morning, Smiled at the rising sun, Three little birds, Sat on my doorstep, Singing sweet songs

— Bob Marley

Listen to the river sing sweet songs to rock my soul.

— Jerry Garcia

Birds sat on the telegraph wires that spanned the river as the black notes sit on a staff of music.

— Rebecca West

Sweet songs of youth, the wise, the meeting of all wisdom To believe in the good in man.

— Jon Anderson

“The carrion birds sat about the topmost corners of the houses with their wings outstretched in attitudes of exhortation like dark little bishops.”

— Cormac McCarthy

The little birds have God for their caterer.

— Miguel de Cervantes

“She always used to tell him she was a little bird and he was her refugee. What he never realized is that little birds…

— Melissa Alberto

The eagle suffers little birds to sing, And is not careful what they mean thereby, Knowing that with the shadow of his wings He…

— William Shakespeare

“Little birds of thought die in her throat.”

— Annie G. Rogers

“April comes to us, with her showers sweet. I wake to the cries of little birds before the light comes across the heath. They…

— Ned Hayes

The eagle suffers little birds to sing.

— William Shakespeare

may my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living

— Anonymous

“When you sing, do little birds come and do your hair for you? I swear, Kyle, you’re the most sunshiney person I’ve ever met.”

— Jilly Gagnon

may my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living whatever they sing is better than to know and…

— Anonymous

“Little Birds of the Night" LITTLE birds of the night Aye, they have much to tell Perching there in rows Blinking at me with…

— Stephen Crane