[00:20.36]The sun is shining,the grass is green,
[00:26.11]the orange and palm trees sway.
[00:30.66]There's never been such a day
[00:36.17]in Beverly Hills,L.A.
[00:42.17]But it's December the twenty fourth,
[00:48.42]and I am longing to be up north.
[00:56.53]I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
[01:05.72]just like the ones I used to know.
[01:13.32]Where the treetops glisten and children listen
[01:25.78]to hear sleigh bells in the snow.
[01:35.78]I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
[01:39.73]with every Christmas card I write.
[01:49.74]May your days be merry and bright,
[01:59.65]and may all your Christmases be white.
[02:21.47]May your days be merry and bright,
[02:31.38]and may all your Christmases,
[02:38.83]all your Christmases,
[02:43.48]all your Christmases be white.