The pipettes

White christmas

The pipettes
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
Just like the ones I used to know,
When the treetops glistened,
and children listened,
To hear, sleigh bells in the snow, 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.

(La, la, la, la..)

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

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