[00:15.55]The sun is shining, the grass is green,
[00:18.92]the orange and palm trees sway.
[00:23.05]There's never been such a day
[00:27.55]in Beverly Hills, L.A.
[00:34.23]But it's December the twenty fourth,
[00:39.42]and I am longing to be up north.
[00:49.99]
[00:51.61]I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
[00:59.73]just like the ones I used to know.
[01:10.11]Where the treetops glisten and children listen
[01:19.98]to hear sleigh bells in the snow.
[01:32.30]I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
[01:42.92]with every Christmas card I write.
[01:52.98]May your days be merry and bright,
[02:03.17]and may all your Christmases be white.
[02:12.21]
[02:31.18]May your days be merry and bright,
[02:41.49]and may all your Christmases,
[02:50.52]be white.