White Christmas
by Billy Gilman

The sun is shining, the grass is green 
The orange and palm trees sway 
There's never been such a day 
In Beverly Hills, LA 
But it's December the 24th 
And I'm longing to be up north 

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

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