| Song | Let It Snow |
| Artist | America |
| Album | Holiday Harmony |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Sammy Cahn/Jule Styne Music:Sammy Cahn/Jule Styne | |
| 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. |
| Lyrics: Sammy Cahn Jule Styne Music: Sammy Cahn Jule Styne | |
| 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 goodbyeing, | |
| But as long as you love me so. | |
| Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. |
| Lyrics: Sammy Cahn Jule Styne Music: Sammy Cahn Jule Styne | |
| 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 goodbyeing, | |
| But as long as you love me so. | |
| Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. |