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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas |
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Just like the ones I used to know |
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Where the tree tops glisten |
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And children listen |
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To hear sleigh bells in the snow |
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas |
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With every Christmas card I write |
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May your days be merry and bright |
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And may all |
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Your Christmases be white |
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas |
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Just like the ones I used to know |
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Where the tree tops they glisten |
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And little children they listen |
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To hear sleigh bells in the snow |
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Oh I'm dreaming of a white Christmas |
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With every Christmas card I write |
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May your days be merry and bright |
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And may all your Christmases be white |
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May your days |
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May your days |
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May your days be merry and bright |
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And may all your Christmases be white |
