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…