"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, L. A.
But it's December,
the twenty-fourth,
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 ev'ry 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 ev'ry Christmas card I write--
May your days be merry and bright,
and may all your Christmases be white