It Won't Be Long 'Til Christmas

Let them go

Let them go

Let them try their wings

Little birds were born to fly

Not until they roam

Can they miss their home?

And it won't be long 'til Christmas

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When the branches are bare

The December air

Comes alive with frost and pine

And they'll yearn to be

By that family tree

Oh, it won't be long 'til Christmas

The years go by

And every night

You say "Sweet dreams, sleep tight"

Then comes the day you're forced to say

"Don't forget to write"

There'll be holly and popcorn and mistletoe

There'll be songs by the fire glow

Oh, it won't be long 'til Christmas

Let them go

Let them go

Let them go

Let them go