Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!

Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! - Jo Stafford/Bing Crosby (平克·勞斯)

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

We bought some corn for popping

The lights are turned way down low

Let It Snow Let It Snow Let It Snow

When we finally kiss good night

How I'll hate going out in the storm

But if you'll really hold me tight

All the way home I'll be warm

The fire is slowly dying

We're still goodbying

But as long as we have to go

Let It Snow Let It Snow Let It Snow

When we finally kiss good night

How I'll hate going out in the storm

But if you'll really hold me tight

All the way home I'll be warm

The fire is slowly dying

We're still goodbying

But as long as we have to go

Let It Snow Let It Snow Let It Snow