White Christmas

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, 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



Spoken:

The sun is shining, the grass is green



The orange and palm trees sway

There's never been such a day, in old L.A.

But it's December the 24th, and I'm longing to be up

North

So I can have my very own white Christmas



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

Yea, be white