White Christmas

Elvis Presley

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    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,
    With every Christmas card I write,
    A may your days be merry and bright,
    And may all your Christmases be white.

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    I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
    Just like the ones I used to know.
    A may your days may your days may your days be merry and bright,
    And may all your Christmases be white.

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    Composition: Irving Berlin

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