Manhattan Transfer
앨범 : The Christmas Album

Sammy Cahn The snowman in the
yard is frozen hard He's a sorry
sight to see If he had a brain,
he'd complain I'll bet he wishes
he were men 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 brough some corn
for popping The lights are turned
way down low Let it 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 But my dear, we're still
goodbying But as long as you love
me so Let it snow, let it snow,
let it snow Snow - Let it snow
-- (snow -- 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 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... The snowman in
the yard is frozen hard Let it
snow, let it snow, let it snow