Karaoké White Christmas Bette Midler

The sun is shining

The grass is green

The orange and palm trees sway

There's never been such a day in Beverly Hills, L.A.

Oh, but it's December the twenty fourth

And I am longing to be up north

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas

Just like the ones

I used to know

Where the treetops glisten and children will listen to hear sleigh bells 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

May your days be Merry and bright and may all your Christmases all your Christmases

All your Christmases be white