Toyland / White Christmas - Mindy Gledhill, Ирвинг Берлин

Toyland, toyland,

little girl and boy land

While you dwell within it

You were ever happy then

Childhoods, joyland

Mystic merry toyland

Once you pass its borders

You can never return again

childoods, joyland

mystic merry toyland

once you pass its borders

You can never return again

I’m dreaming of a white Christmas

Just like the ones I used to know

Where the tree tops glisten

And children listen

to hear sleighbells 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