| 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. |