I don't know what mine likes, but I was told earlier that it doesn't have to be music, it could be a sound machine. My bird doesn't mind the white noise.
Cloud and Sonny and Frosty(RIP)
Snow glistens upon the open field, I see your shape, I hear your chirp, and happiness fills my soul, knowing how happy you must be, to be away from me....RIP Frosty! I'll love you forever and for always!