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Oh the weather outside is frightful, |
| But the is so |
| And since we've no place to go, |
| Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow. |
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| It show signs of |
| And corn for popping, |
| The lights down |
| Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow. |
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| When we kiss |
| How I'll hate in the |
| if really hold me tight, |
| All the way I'll be |
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| The is |
| And, my dear, we're still good-bying |
| But as long as me so, |
| Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow. |