Michael Bublé Follow

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 is snow, let it snow, let it snow

When we finally kiss goodnight

How I 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 goodbye-ing

As long as you love me so

Let it snow, let snow, let it snow

Oh, it doesn't show signs of stopping

And I've brought some corn for popping

and the lights are turned way down low

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

OH... let it snow

All the way home I'll be warm

All the way home I'll be warm

The fire is slowly dying

And my dear I'm still goodbye-ing

As long you love me so

Let it snow, Let it Snow, Let it snow

Let it snow, Let is snow, Let is snow

Let it snow, Let it snow, Let it snow