(BERLIN/BERNARD/SMITH)



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



AND LATER ON WE'LL CONSPIRE

AS WE SIT DOWN BY THE FIRE

FACING UNAFRAID ALL THE PLANS THAT WE MADE

WALKING IN A WINTER WONDERLAND