Let It Snow (with Michael Bublé) - Chris Isaak, Michael Bublé

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 show, let it snow

It doesn’t show signs of stopping

And I’ve bought some us 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’ll hate going out in the storm

But if you’ll really hold me tight

All the way home I’ll be warm

The fire is slowly dying

And, my dear, we’re still goodbying

But as long as you love me so

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

It doesn’t show signs of stopping

And I’ve bought some us corn for popping

The lights are turned way down low

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow