Faith of Our Fathers

Faith of Our Fathers - Bing Crosby (平克·劳斯)

I'm dreaming of a White Christmas

Just like the ones I used to know

Where the treetops 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"

I'm dreaming of a White Christmas

Just like the ones I used to know

Where the treetops 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"