White Christmas

Celtic Woman-White Christmas

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas

Just like the ones I used to know

Just like the ones I used to know

Where the treetops glisten

Where the treetops glisten

And children listen

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.

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas

With every Christmas card I write

May your days be merry and bright

May your days be merry and bright

And may all your Christmases be white.

And may all your Christmases be white.

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