LET IT SNOW
Oh,
the weather outside is frightful,
But
the fire is so delightful,
And
since we've no place to go,
Let
it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
It
doesn't show signs of stopping,
And
I brought some corn for popping;
The
lights are turned way down low,
Let
it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
When
we finally say good night,
How
I'll hate going out in the storm;
But
if you really hold me tight,
All
the way home I'll be warm.
The
fire is slowly dying,
And,
my dear, we're still good-bye-ing,
But
as long as you love me so.
Let
it snow, let it snow, let it snow.