White Christmas (feat. Clyde McPhatter & Bill Pinckney)

White Christmas(feat. Clyde McPhatter & Bill Pinkney) - The Drifters/Clyde McPhatter/Bill Pinkney

And I see forests and it's the 25th of December

And my old man plays the piano for Christmas

He plays the piano for Christmas

And we're all there all the aunties and uncles

And the angle's on the top of the tree

Up there o the top of the tree

And I never no I never ever realised

And I never no I never ever realised

Have I enough time have I just some time

To revisit to go back to return

To open my mouth again

And say something different this time

And I see bags of newspaper

And a car in the carport

And you're a grown up and still unsure

And I'm thirty and I don't know nothing no more

And I never no I never ever realised

And I never no I never ever realised

And I'm sitting sitting on the top of the stairs

And you're crying out on the towpath by the river

With all the swans and all the people walking by

And all of a sudden

I'm stuck with an urge to unlock a door

With a key that's too big for my hands

And I drop it and it falls at your feet

Come on come on it's there at your feet

And I never no I never ever realised

And I never no I never ever realised

Come on come on it's there at your feet

And I never no I never ever realised

Come on come on it's there at your feet

And I never no I never ever realised

Come on come on it's there at your feet

And I never no I never ever realised

Come on come on it's there at your feet

And I never no I never ever realised