Gloria Estefan - White Christmas Lyrics
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White Christmas
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What Are The Lyrics For White Christmas By Gloria Estefan?
Till I had you I didn't know
That I was missing out Had to grow up and see the world Through different shades of doubt Give me one more chance to dream again One more chance to feel again Through your young heart If only for one day help me try I wanna see Christmas through your eyes I want everything to be the way it used to be Back to being a child again, thinking the world was mine I wanna see Christmas, Christmas through your eyes I see the rain, you see the rainbow Hiding in the clouds Never afraid to let your love show Won't you show me how Wanna learn how to believe again Find the innocence in me again Through your young heart Help me find a way, help me try I wanna see Christmas through your eyes I want everything to be the way it used to be Back to being a child again thinking the world was kind I wanna see Christmas, Christmas through your eyes I wanna see Christmas through your eyes I want everything to be the way it used to be Back to being a child again thinking the world was mine I wanna see Christmas, Christmas through your eyes I wanna see Christmas I wanna see Christmas I wanna see Christmas through your eyes I wanna see I wanna see Christmas I wanna see I wanna see Christmas through your eyes I wanna see I wanna see Christmas I wanna see Christmas I wanna see Christmas through your eyes I wanna see Christmas I wanna see Christmas through your eyes |
Who Wrote White Christmas By Gloria Estefan?
Gloria Estefan, Diane Warren
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What's The Duration Of The White Christmas By Gloria Estefan?The duration of White Christmas is 2:50 minutes and seconds. |
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