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It’s time for that sound we hear all around.
It’s time for the season of bells!
When they start to ring, our hearts start to sing
It’s time for the season of bells!
Big ones, small ones. Short ones, tall ones.
High ones, low ones. Jingling in the snow ones.
The time has begun to have merry fun.
It’s time for the season of bells!
So be of good cheer, it’s that time of year.
It’s time for the season of bells.
Big ones, small ones. Short ones, tall ones.
High ones, low ones. Jingling in the snow ones.
The time has begun to have merry fun.
It’s time for the season of bells!
So be of good cheer, it’s that time of year.
It’s time for the season of bells.
It’s time for the season of bells!
Of bells!
Solo 1:
Red bird singing from the old pine tree.
Hidden in a stand of evergreens.
Horsedrawn sleigh movin’ on its way in a winter scene.
Solo 2:
Holly berries peeking through the snow.
Crimson like the feathers with their glow.
Ivy vines with their leaves entwined where the pine trees grow.
Solos 1 & 2:
Red bird, sing for me,
From your perch in that tree.
Red bird, won’t you stay?
Red bird, don’t fly away.
All:
Red bird singing from the old pine tree.
Hidden in a stand of evergreens.
Horsedrawn sleigh movin’ on its way in a winter scene.
Holly berries peeking through the snow.
Crimson like the feathers with their glow.
Ivy vines with their leaves entwined where the pine trees grow.
Red bird, sing for me,
From your perch in that tree.
Red bird, won’t you stay?
Red bird, don’t fly away.
Ooh.
I’m lookin’ out my window and I see a lot of gray.
Looks like it’s gonna be another wintry day.
Grab my coat, grab my hat, check my app.
Yes, there’s gonna be some snow, and it’s comin’ all the way.
First Chorus:
It looks like snow. I see the snow.
Here comes the snow. Just let it snow.
It looks like snow. I see the snow.
Here comes the snow. Just let it snow.
Second Chorus, part 1: Second Chorus, part 2:
Just let it snow, snow, snow, snow. Snow, snow, snow, snow, snow.
Snow, snow, snow, snow. Snow, snow, snow, snow.
The Charilie Brown flakes are falling slowly from the sky
Right on my noes and on the lashes of my eyes.
Floatin’ down to the ground, all around.
Yes, there’s gonna be some snow, and it’s really gonna fly.
Repeat First Chorus
Repeat Second Chorus Repeat Second Chorus
Snow, snow, snow, snow. Snow, snow, snow, snow.
Snow, snow, snow, snow. Snow, snow, snow, snow.
Spoken:
Snow!