White Christmas
Irving Berlin
The sun is shining
The grass is green
The oranges, the palm trees sway
There's never been such a day
In beverly hills, la
But it's december, the twenty-fourth
And i'm longing to be up north
I'm dreaming of a white christmas
Just like the ones i used to know
Where the treetops glisten
And children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow
I'm dreaming of a white christmas
With every christmas card i write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your christmases be white
I'm dreaming of a white christmas
With every christmas card i write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your christmases be white