I´m dreaming of a xhite Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know,
Where the treetops glisten,
and children listen
To hear sleign bells in the snow

E viene giù dal ciel, lento,
un dolce canto ammaliator
che mi dice : "Spera anche tu...
è Natale non soffrire più!"

I´m dreaming of a xhite Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know,
Where the treetops glisten,
and children listen
To hear sleign 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
And may all your Christmases be white
And may all your Christmases be white