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Oh the weather is frightful, |
| the fire is so delightful, |
| And since we've no to go, |
| Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow. |
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| It doesn't show of |
| And some corn for |
| The lights turned way low, |
| Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow. |
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| we finally goodnight, |
| hate going in the storm. |
| if you'll really me tight, |
| All the home be warm. |
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| The fire is |
| And, my dear, we're good-bying |
| as as love me so, |
| Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow. |