The Sun Is Shining
The Grass Is Green
The Orange And Palm Trees Sway.
I've Never Seen Such A Day
In Beverly Hills LA.
But It's December The 24th
And I Am Longing To Be Up North.

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.