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Barbra Streisand A Christmas Album

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 And may all your Christmases

And children pure and happy A-wait the break of dawn While charity stands watching And faithfuls wipe the door The dark night wakes the glory bricks And Christmas

Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens Brown paper packages tied up with strings These are a few of

: Ave Maria Gratia plena Dominus tecum Benedicta tu in mulieribus Et benedictus fructos ventri tui Jesus Santa Maria... Santa Maria... Maria Ora pro

for to die For poor only people Like you and like I I wonder as I wander out under the sky If Jesus had wanted far anything Star in the sky or a bird

a shining star upon the highest bow (Hang a shining star) And have yourself a merry little Christmas now (Have yourself a merry little Christmas now...)

to ride In a one-horse open sleigh, Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way, Oh what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh. A day or two

) Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens Brown paper packages tied up with strings These are a few

t really weigh a lot It didn't have a ribbon 'round And it sometimes made the terrible sound The best of all it seems to me It wasn't neath the Christmas