Letras de Christmas Is for the Birds

It was Twistmas Eve, and I was cold and all alone
Sitting by a chimney top, trying to get warm
I heard the sound of Twistmas bells jingling far away
Then there came a jolly "ho-ho-ho" and I saw a big red sleigh
Before I knew it, there was Santa, looking right at me
He said, "Hey, little bird! Why are you so sad on Twistmas Eve?"
I said, "′Cause no one cares a thing about the birds this time of year
Why, Twistmas is for people, they get all the Twistmas cheer"

Santa kinda chuckled, and he took me in his hands
He said, "But Twistmas is for you and all your feathered friends
'Cause birds are very special, and Santa′s never wrong
Come fly beside my sleigh with me and sing this Twistmas song"

Christmas is for the birds
Santa loves us all the same, go and spread the word
Christmas is for the birds
Country birds and city birds
Ugly birds and pretty birds
Big birds and little bitty birds
(And even me, the Twitty Bird)
Christmas is for the birds

Santa said, "You know, the birds have always been the ones
To take the lead whenever something special must be done

That's why every year you'll find a robin redbreast there
Announcing to the whole wide world when spring is in the air

The rooster′s crow at sunrise wakes all the people up
And the canary′s friendly little song adds such a cheerful touch
The eagle flies for freedom, and what about the dove?
Why, he's a symbol everywhere for peace and joy and love
Each one has a special job, the birds all work so hard
So you see, my little feathered friend
You should be proud of who you are
And at Twistmas time, we celebrate all the good they do
So Merry Twistmas, Twitty Bird, ′cause Twistmas is for you"

Christmas is for the birds
Santa loves us all the same, go and spread the word
Christmas is for the birds
Country birds and city birds
Ugly birds and pretty birds
Big birds and little bitty birds
(And even me, the Twitty Bird)
Christmas is for the birds

Christmas is for the birds
Santa loves us all the same, go and spread the word
Christmas is for the birds
Country birds and city birds
Ugly birds and pretty birds
Big birds and little bitty birds
(And even me, the Twitty Bird)
Christmas is for the birds