Excerpt from an Eduardo Galeano interview.

He is always first when the end night approaches; silence is broken by the one out of tune . . .the bird who never tires, awakens the master-singers and before first light all the birds in the world begin their serenade at the window, sailing over the flowers and over the reflections. A few sing for love of the arts, other broadcast news or report gossip or tell jokes, or give speeches or proclaim the light. But all of them, but all of them, artists reporters, gossips, cranks, and crazies, join in single orchestral overture. Do birds announce the morning? Or by singing do they create it?

in reference to:

"He is always first when the end night approaches; silence is
broken by the one out of tune . . ."
- eduardo galeano | identity theory interview (view on Google Sidewiki)