Barbra Streisand - White Christmas Lyrics
The sun is shining, the grass is greenThe orange and palm tree swayTheres never been such a dayIn beverly hills, l.a.But its december the twenty-fourthAnd I am longing to be up northIm dreaming of white christmasJust like the ones I used to knowWhere the tree tops glistenAnd children listen to hear sleighbells in the snowFor Im dreaming of a white christmasWith every christmas card I writeMay your days be merry and brightAnd may all your christmases be whiteAnd may all your christmases be white...