Dion - White Christmas Lyrics
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White Christmas
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What Are The Lyrics For White Christmas By Dion?
La vie est pleine de chants joyeux
Le bois craque dans le feu La table est déjà garnie Tout est prêt pour mes amis Et j'attends l'heure où ils vont venir En écoutant tous mes souvenirs Life is full of joy songs Wood crackles in the fire The table is already dressed Everything is ready for my friends And I'm waiting the time when they'll arrive Listening to my memories Oh quand j'entend chanter noël J'aime à revoir mes joies d'enfant Le sapin scintillant, la neige d'argent Noël, mon beau noël blanc Oh when I hear singing christmas I like to see again the joys of my childhood The scintillating fir, the silver snow Christmas, my beautiful christmas Oh quand j'entends sonner au ciel L'heure où le bon vieillard descend Je revois tes yeux clairs maman Et je songe à d'autres noëls blancs Oh when I hear ringing at sky The time when the good old man comes down I see again your clear eyes mother And I think to other white christmases Oh quand j'entends sonner au ciel L'heure où le bon vieillard descend Je revois tes yeux clairs maman Et je songe à d'autres noëls blancs Oh when I hear ringing at sky The time when the good old man comes down I see again your clear eyes mother And I think to other white christmases |
Who Wrote White Christmas By Dion?
Irving Berlin
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What's The Duration Of The White Christmas By Dion?The duration of White Christmas is 3:54 minutes and seconds. |
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