Oh the weather outsude is frightful
But the fire is so delightful
and since we're no place to go
Refrén:
Let it snow. Let it snow. Let it snow.
It doesn't show sings of stopping
and I brought some corn for popping,
The lights are turned way down low.
Refrén:
Let it snow. Let it snow. Let it snow.
When we finally kiss goodnight,
How I'll hate going out in the tight,
All the way home I'll be warm.
The fire is slowly dying
and my dear we're still goodbyeing,
But as long as you lone me so.
Refrén:
Let it snow. Let it snow. Let it snow.
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