The sun is shinin', the grass is green The orange and palm trees sway There's never been such a day In Beverly Hill, LA
But its December '24 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 Just 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
Piano and guitar solo
May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases May all your Christmases May all your Christmases be white