All My Christmases Were Green.

This is one of the many Caribbean songs I grew up with back in the days.

4th Day Of Christmas: All My Christmases Were Green

I've Never Seen A White Christmas.

All my Christmases were green.
I've never seen a white Christmas.
Have you ever seen a white Christmas. 
I've never seen a white Christmas.
Have you ever seen a white Christmas.
I've never seen a white Christmas.
Such places I've never been.

I couldn't let a school bell from a jingle bell.
All my Christmases were green.

So how can I be dreaming of a white Christmas, when it's something I've never seen.
I've never seen snow on any tree.
All my Christmases were green.
All this fireplace and chimney talk, mistletoe and things.
Imagine walking in the winter wonderland and the big bright sun shining.

I've never seen a white Christmas.
Such places I've never been.

I couldn't tell a sleigh from a jackass cart.
All my Christmases were green.

So how can we be dreaming of a white Christmas.
Or Chestnut roasting on an open fire.
Or Jack frost nipping at your nose.
Or Walking in the winter wonderland.
Walking in the winter wonderland.
Walking in the winter wonderland.
Walking in the winter wonderland.

I've never seen a white Christmas.
Such places I've never been.

All these red roses here and Santa Claus, dressed up in his clothes.
Imagine Christmas in the tropic winter sky, this should never be so.
I've never seen a white Christmas, I've only heard of snow and sleet.
The closest I've come to any snow, is when I buy snow cone down the street.

I've never seen a white Christmas.
Have you ever seen a white Christmas. 
I've never seen a white Christmas.
Have you ever seen a white Christmas.