Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Johnny Mathis

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