I'm Dreaming Of A White Christmas

The sun is shining, the grass is green

The orange and palm trees sway

I've never seen such a day in Beverly Hills, L.A

But it's December the 24th and I am longing to be up North

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas

Just like the ones I used to know

Where the tree-tops 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

Just like the ones I used to know

Where the tree-tops 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