The sun's been hiding
|
The streets are grey
|
The rain has been falling down
|
Seems everyone wears a frown
|
For Christmas in London Town
|
|
It reminds me each time I roam
|
I'm longing to be back home
|
|
I'm dreaming of a White Christmas
|
Just like the ones we used to know
|
Where the tree tops glisten
|
And children listen
|
To hear, sleighbells 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
|
|
|
I'm dreaming of a White Christmas
|
Just like the ones we used to know
|
Where the tree tops glisten
|
And we all listen
|
To the Evening Session with Lammo
|
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
|
|
-----------------
|
White Christmas
|
| Keane |
