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.
|