arbeiten, wo andere Urlaub machen – oder war es umgekehrt? *Part 3 Oh, the weather outside is frightful But the fire is so delightful ***Oh, the weather outside is frightfulBut the fire is so delightfulSince we′ve no place to goLet it snow, let it snow, let it snowIt doesn’t show signs of stoppingAnd I brought some corn for poppingThe lights are turned down lowLet it snow, let it snow, let it snowWhen we finally kiss goodnightHow I′ll hate going out in the stormBut if you’ll really hold me tightAll the way home I’ll be warmThe fire is slowly dyingAnd, my dear, we′re still goodbyin′As long as you love me soLet it snow, let it snow, let it snowHe doesn’t care if it′s ten belowHe’s sitting by the fire′s cosy glowHe don’t care about the cold and the winds that blowHe just says, „Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow“Let it snowOo-wee goes the stormWhy should he worry when he′s nice and warm?His gal by his side and the lights burn lowHe just says, „Let it snow, let it snow“I don’t care!The weather outside is frightfulBut that fire is mhmm, delightfulSince we’ve no place to goLet it snow, let it snow, let it snowIt doesn′t show signs of stoppingAnd I brought lots of corn for poppingThe lights are way down lowSo let it snow, let it snow, let it snow (let it snow!)When we finally say goodnightHow I′ll hate going out in the stormBut if you’ll only hold me tightAll the way home I′ll be warmThe fire is slowly dyingAnd, my dear, we’re still goodbyin′Long as you love me soLet it snow, let it snow, let it snow! Let it snow