LET IT SNOW

The north wind blows it ills

The wind, the wind, the wind that chills

Then the snow falls on the hills

 

The north wind softly blows

The wind, the wind, the wind that slows

Then the snow falls down below

 

Silently falling although the night

Inch upon inch covering everything in sight

Fresh and clean lies the white

 

The children run in hat and glove

They run, they run in the snow they love

The snow that flutters from above

 

The north wind dies away

Then the rain, the rain spoils the children play

But the snow will come another day