When you dream about Hawaii Don't forget to dream about that night we met When you feel my arms around you Will memory cling, echoing, I won't forget
The bells of St. Mary's Ah, hear they are calling The young loves, the true loves Who come from the sea And so my beloved When red leaves are falling
Vertaling: Crosby, Bing. (Ik ben Dreaming Of A) White Christmas.
Vertaling: Crosby, Bing. De klokken van St. Mary's.
