White Christmas
Irving Berlin
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
Just like the ones I used to know.
Where those tree-tops glisten,
And children listen
To hear sleighbells in the snow.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
With every Christmas card I write,
A may your days be merry and bright,
And may all your Christmases be white.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
Just like the ones I used to know.
A may your days may your days may your days be merry and bright,
And may all your Christmases be white.