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White Christmas (1985)

(Irving Berlin)

The sun is shining, the grass is green
The orange- and palmtrees sway
There's never been such a day
In Beverly Hills, L.A.

But it's December, the 24th
And I'm longing to be up North
(Ooh)

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the tree-tops glisten
And children listen
To hear sleighbells 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 Christmasses be white

Where the tree-tops glisten
And children listen
To hear sleighbells 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 Christmasses be white
       
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