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*Part 3

Oh, the weather outside is frightful
But the fire is so delightful
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Oh, the weather outside is frightful
But the fire is so delightful
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 down low
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

When we finally kiss goodnight
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
And, my dear, we′re still goodbyin′
As long as you love me so
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow



He doesn’t care if it′s ten below
He’s sitting by the fire′s cosy glow
He don’t care about the cold and the winds that blow
He just says, „Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow“

Let it snow

Oo-wee goes the storm
Why should he worry when he′s nice and warm?
His gal by his side and the lights burn low
He just says, „Let it snow, let it snow“

I don’t care!

The weather outside is frightful
But that fire is mhmm, delightful
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 lots of corn for popping
The lights are way down low
So let it snow, let it snow, let it snow (let it snow!)

When we finally say goodnight
How I′ll hate going out in the storm
But if you’ll only hold me tight
All the way home I′ll be warm

The fire is slowly dying
And, my dear, we’re still goodbyin′
Long as you love me so
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!

Let it snow

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