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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow.
There wasn't any snow on Christmas eve and I knew what I. Should do, I thought I'd free the animals all locked up at the zoo. I opened up the fence where the peacocks were, the lamas were.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where those tree-tops glisten. And children listen. To hear sleighbells in the snow.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten. And children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow!.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten. And children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow!.
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. 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. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow.
(Written by Michael Bolton & Diane Warren). I need to know. That I am in your world, that I am in your world, baby. And I've gotta know. That I am in your heart, no matter where you are.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the tree tops glisten. And children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow.
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. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and the children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow.
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.
Hold on, I'll be back for you - it won't be long. But for now there's something else that's calling me. So take me down a lonesome road. Point me east and let me go.