Traducir a
Oh! When I hear Christmas singing
I like to review my childhood joys
The sparkling fir, the silver snow
Christmas my beautiful white dream
Oh! When I hear the sky ring
The hour when the good old man comes down
I see your clear eyes again, Mommy
And I am thinking of other white Christmases
The night is full of happy songs
The wood cracks in the fire
The table is already filled
Everything is ready for my friends
And I wait for the hour when they will come
Listening to all my memories
Oh! When I hear Christmas singing
I like to review my childhood joys
The sparkling fir, the silver snow
Christmas my beautiful white dream
Oh! When I hear the sky ring
The hour when the good old man comes down
I see your clear eyes again, Mommy
And I am thinking of other white Christmases
I see your clear eyes again, Mommy
And I am thinking of other white Christmases
