Written by irving berlin, 1942
I'm dreaming of a white christmas,
Just like the ones I used to know.
Where the treetops glisten, and children listen,
To hear, sleighbells 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 treetops glisten, and children listen,
To hear, sleighbells 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!
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