The sun is shining, the grass is green.
The orange and palm trees sway.
There's never been such a day
In Beverly Hills, L.A.
But it's December the twenty-fourth.
And I am longing to be up North.
(Chorus)
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.
(Verse 2)
Just like the ones I used to know.
May your days be merry and bright;
And may all your Christmases be white.
(Chorus)
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.