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