The sun's been hiding The streets are grey The rain has been falling down Seems everyone wears a frown For Christmas in London Town It reminds me each time I roam I'm longing to be back home I'm dreaming of a White Christmas Just like the ones we 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 Christmases be white I'm dreaming of a White Christmas Just like the ones we used to know Where the tree tops glisten And we all listen To the Evening Session with Lammo 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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