[ti:white christmas]
[ar:bette midler]
[00:20.36]The  sun  is  shining,the  grass  is  green,
[00:26.11]the  orange  and  palm  trees  sway.
[00:30.66]There's  never  been  such  a  day
[00:36.17]in  Beverly  Hills,L.A.
[00:42.17]But  it's  December  the  twenty  fourth,
[00:48.42]and  I  am  longing  to  be  up  north.
[00:56.53]I'm  dreaming  of  a  white  Christmas,
[01:05.72]just  like  the  ones  I  used  to  know.
[01:13.32]Where  the  treetops  glisten  and  children  listen
[01:25.78]to  hear  sleigh  bells  in  the  snow.
[01:35.78]I'm  dreaming  of  a  white  Christmas,
[01:39.73]with  every  Christmas  card  I  write.
[01:49.74]May  your  days  be  merry  and  bright,
[01:59.65]and  may  all  your  Christmases  be  white.
[02:21.47]May  your  days  be  merry  and  bright,
[02:31.38]and  may  all  your  Christmases,
[02:38.83]all  your  Christmases,
[02:43.48]all  your  Christmases  be  white.