White Christmas

The sun is shining, the grass is green
 The orange and palm trees sway
 There's never been such a day
 In Beverly Hills, LA
 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 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
 With every Christmas card I write
 May your days be merry and bright
 And may all your Christmases be white