Snow (From White Christmas) Songtext
von Seth MacFarlane

Snow, it won′t be long before we'll all be there with snow
Snow, I wanna wash my hands, my face and hair with snow
Snow, I long to clear a path and lift a spade of snow
Oh, to see a great big man entirely made of snow

Where it′s snowing all winter through
That's where I wanna be
Snowball throwing, that's what I′ll do
How I′m longing to ski with snow


Those glistening houses that seem to be built of snow
Oh, to see a mountain covered with a quilt of snow
What is Christmas with no snow?
No white Christmas with no snow, snow

What is Christmas with no snow?
No white Christmas with no snow, snow

I'll soon be there with snow
And wash my hair with snow
And with a spade of snow
I′ll build a man entirely made of snow

And when the day has ended
Then I recommend a little shut-eye
Go to sleep and dream
And dream
Just dream, dream of snow