The Sun Is Shining; The Grass Is Green

The Orange And Palm Trees Sway

There's Never Been Such A Day In Beverly Hills L. A.

But It's December The 24th And I'm 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 My All Your Christmases Be White