| 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. | |
| May your days be merry and bright. | |
| And may all your Christmases be white. | |
| May you days be merry and bright | |
| And may all your Christmases | |
| may all your Christmases | |
| And may all your Christmases be white |