White Christmas Marian Hill (Ft. Steve Davit)

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know

I don’t want a dusting on the street
I don’t want that ice so slippery
If it’s coming down, I need to feed
Everything gets quiet when it falls
I can hardly hear anything else at all
Every little flake is oh so small

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know

Everywhere I look it’s mistletoe
People arm and arm in powdered snow
Carolers are singing songs I know
Won’t you do a favor just for me?
Take a little walk right down the street
Look around at all this glistening

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know