Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow

　　Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow-Michael Bublé

　　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've brought some corn for popping;

　　The lights are turned way down low,

　　Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!

　　When we finally kiss good night,

　　But if you really hold me tight,

　　All the way home I'll be warm!

　　Oh 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!

　　It Doesn't Show Signs Of Stopping

　　And I've Brought Some Corn For Popping

　　The Lights Are Turned Way Down Low

　　Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow

　　Oh The Fire Is Slowly Dying

　　And My Dear, We're Still Goodbye'ing

　　But As Long As You Love Me So

　　Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow

　　Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow

　　Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow