
“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’ve bought some corn for popping
The lights are turned way down low
Let it snow! Let It snow! Let it snow!”

“When we finally kiss good night
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!” Ω

Words: Sammy Cahn; Images: Ann Longmore-Etheridge Collection.
How very lovely! Thanks for making this.
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You are so welcome. Thank you for visiting this site and I hope to hear more from you in the future!
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I love that photo of Sal, Annie! I think that and the famous one of you (as an infant) on her lap are my favorites, but the one of her, just as herself, having fun, makes me smile and feel very warm inside! I love this article because of all the family references!
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And always with her cigarette!
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