Michael Dyer

Lyrics

DREAMT PURE WHITE SNOW
Michael Dyer
© 2009

I dreamt of pure white snow and its soft afterglow.
I dreamt of cool night air,
So crisp, clear and bare.
I dreamt your smiling face, so fair,
With snowflakes in your hair.
In your hair.

I dreamt of icicles twice, sparklin' and very nice.
I dreamt of green pine trees, covered with pretty thingies.
Such crazy ornaments and wintergreen,
Cinnamon scents and potpourri,
Placed 'round by you and me.
You and me.

I dreamt long colored, twinkling strands,
Draping a new home, with nearby caroling bands.
Wild wrappings, red ribbon by the ton.
Children running, playing, laughing. Having fun.
Having fun.

I dreamt paper scattered everywhere. Silver tinsel in your hair.
Dreamt toys and shouts of joy. Dreamt a little girl and little boy.

So will you dream with me? With me?
Next year, Christmas, it will be,
Again, so near.
So near, next year.

And you may well see,
This dream's by then become reality.
Reality.

I dreamt of pure white snow and its soft afterglow.
I dreamt of cool night air,
So crisp, clear and bare.
I dreamt your smiling face, so fair,
With snowflakes in your hair.
In your hair.

I hope you'll say "Yes."
I really hope you'll want to see.
This dream become our reality.
Reality.