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 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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