Let It Snow
Jule Styne, Sammy Cahn
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