White Christmas

The sun is shining

The grass is green

The orange and palm tree sway

There's never been such a day

In beverly hills

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But it's December the twenty fourth

And I am longing to be up north

I'm dreaming of white christmas

Just like the ones I used to know

Where the tree tops glisten

And children listen to hear sleighbells in the snow

For 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

And may all your christmases be white