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
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
WHITE CHRISTMAS Writer Irving Berlin The sun is shining The grass is green The orange and palm trees sway. I've never seen such a day In Beverly Hills
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 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, Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten, and children listen, To hear, sleighbells in the
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 Oh
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 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 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 Just like the ones I used to know Where the tree tops glisten And the children listen To hear sleigh bells In the snow