Oh the chances we take are frightful, But the idea is so delightful:It's either goodbye or hello, soLet It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!Left cold for a good three nights;How I hate waking up to this storm!Yet if you'd only chance to write, Every new day might be warm!My hope is slowly dying,But my dear, I'm all for tryingSo as long as this love might grow,Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
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Oh the chances we take are frightful,
But the idea is so delightful:
It's either goodbye or hello, so
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
Left cold for a good three nights;
How I hate waking up to this storm!
Yet if you'd only chance to write,
Every new day might be warm!
My hope is slowly dying,
But my dear, I'm all for trying
So as long as this love might grow,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
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