I'm dreaming of a xhite Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know,
Where the treetops glisten,
and children listen
To hear sleign bells in the snow
E viene gių dal ciel, lento,
un dolce canto ammaliator
che mi dice : "Spera anche tu...
č Natale non soffrire pių!"
I'm dreaming of a xhite Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know,
Where the treetops glisten,
and children listen
To hear sleign 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
And may all your Christmases be white
And may all your Christmases be white
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