(Berlin/Bernard/Smith) 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 And later on we'll conspire As we sit down by the fire Facing unafraid all the plans that we made
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