White Christmas

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones I 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 Home, home on the range Where the deer and the antelope play Where seldom is heard a discouraging word And the skies are not cloudy all day be white I'm dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones I 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