Hello, Eco Kids, and welcome to your ‘Nature’s Music’ edition.
Yes, it’s me, a common nightingale – although some birds say I am a legend.
Don’t be fooled by my plain brown attire. The legend says that if you could look down my throat when I am singing, you’d see a sparkle of gold. You see, I was blessed with a golden voice. And when I sing, it’s the sweetest song you’ve ever heard.
When I arrived in Sussex, England, in April, I was single, so I mostly sang to attract ladies. I loved singing at night when all the other birds fell silent. Sometimes, I allowed some of the ensemble to join in, like the owl, nightjar and a few others. But I was the night’s main attraction. Not…
