White Christmas - Rockapella

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 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'

The sun is shining, the grass is green

The orange and palm trees sway

Ain’t never been such a day in Beverly Hills, L. A

But it’s December, the twenty fourth

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 tree-tops 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'