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.
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.
(Sammy Cahn, Jule Styne 1945). . 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..