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White Christmas

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
just like the ones I used to know.
Where the treetops glisten and children listen,
to hear the 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.