At dawn the songsters perched along the riverbank, filling the air with bright, intricate melodies.

When I travel to Taipei, I always set aside a day to wander around Songshan and try the street food.

At the fringe festival, several experimental songspiels blended spoken word, music, and puppetry into brief, mesmerizing performances.

The new production was billed as a contemporary songspiel that blended spoken dialogue with arias and ensemble numbers.

The songsmiths gathered in the old studio to craft a new album that blended folk and electronic sounds.

The songsmith stayed up all night refining the chorus until it moved everyone in the room.

Before the concert, the choir director handed out the songsheets to everyone.

Before the performance, the singer checked the songsheet one last time to make sure she remembered the tricky harmony.

The songsome meadow echoed with the morning chorus of birds.