Royal Grand Band - Сорок два. Двести тридцать. Двадцать. | Текст песни

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• Сорок два. Двести тридцать. Двадцать.

Oh the weather outside is frightful
But the fire is so delightful
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 brought some corn for popping
The lights are turned down low
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

When we finally kiss goodnight
How i'll hate going out in a storm
But if you really hold me tight
All the way home i'll be warm

The fire is slowly dying
And my dear we're still goodbying
As long as you love me so
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

When we finally kiss goodnight
How i'll hate going out in a storm
But if you really hold me tight
All the way home i'll be warm

The fire is slowly dying
And my dear we're still goodbying
As long as you love me so
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

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