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White Christmas... |
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
just like the one's 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 Christmasses be white.
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