I'm dreaming of a white, white Christmas 
Just like the ones that I used to know 
Honey it’s to the treetops glisten 
And little children…to listen 
To hear, hear from those sleigh 
There are ringing bells in the snow
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas 
With every Christmas card that I write you
And I want you to know 
May your days be your days, be your days  
And may all of your Christmases 
And may all of your Christmases
Baby be your days, be your days…ooh
And may all of your Christmases be white
I'm dreaming, said I’m dreaming