I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
Just like the ones we've always known.
Where the tree tops glisten and geese are wishin',
That sooner South they would have flown.
Oh I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
As I look out my window pane,
Where though the yards are barren folks are still preparin',
To welcome snow time once again.
I'm dreaming of a...
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