BOB'S MUSIC PLAYER
Christmas
It doesn't show signs of stopping,
When we finally kiss good night,
The fire is slowly dying,
Oh, the weather outside is frightful,
It doesn't show signs of stopping,
When we finally kiss good night,
The fire is slowly dying,
LET IT SNOW
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.
and I brought some corn for popping.
The lights are turned way down low,
let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
how I'll hate going out in the storm.
But if you really hold me tight,
all the way home I'll be warm!
and my dear we're still good-bying.
But as long as you love me so,
let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
but the fire is so delightful,
and since we've no place to go,
let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
and I brought some corn for popping.
The lights are turned way down low,
let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
how I'll hate going out in the storm.
But if you really hold me tight,
all the way home I'll be warm!
and my dear we're still good-bying.
But as long as you love me so,
let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
