I am dreaming of Christmas at home
Where the Milky Way beats it's bridge
Over silent forests and red barns
In the snow next to a frozen sand
I am dreaming of Christmas at home
In all the windows candles are burning
Nice and decorated every house
Yes, I am longing for a spruce forest's whistle
Cause 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 a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white