"I've never seen such a day in Beverly Hills, L.A.
But it's December the twenty-fourth and I am longing to be up north"
It's the verse that gives away the fact that a native New Yorker has been displaced and is longing to return to his old stomping grounds....can you hear anybody but Bing Crosby singing it?
VERSE
The sun is shining
The grass is green
The orange and palm trees sway
I've never seen such a day
In Beverly Hills, L.A.
But it's December the twenty-fourth
And I am longing to be up north
CHORUS
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten
And children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow
I'm dreaming of 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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