White Christmas
Libera
White Christmas
Libera
The sun is shining,the grass is green,
The orange and palm trees sway
There's never been such a day
In Beverley Hills L.A,
But it's December the twenty forth,
And I am 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 childen 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
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten,and childen 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.
Libera
The sun is shining,the grass is green,
The orange and palm trees sway
There's never been such a day
In Beverley Hills L.A,
But it's December the twenty forth,
And I am 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 childen 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
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten,and childen 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.