12/09/2007

Snow White New York

Sammy Cahn, Jule Styne (c) 1945


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 brought some corn for popping;

The lights are turned way down low,

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.

When we finally say good night,

How I'll hate going out in the 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 good-bye-ing,

But as long as you love me so.

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

1 comment:

  1. Ayhan Görür1/16/2008

    Kar ve Hatıralar

    Kar yağıyor, yine kar, yine mahşer gibi kar.
    Sanki güller içinde gülen taze kadınlar,
    Bana beyaz buseler, beyaz buseler yollar;
    Sanki güller içinde gülen taze kadınlar.

    Bir rüya görür gibi gözümde sevinçler var.
    Beyaz bir sükût işte: kar yağıyor, kar, kar kar;
    Sanırım ki uçuyor gözümde hatıralar.
    Beyaz bir sükût işte: kar yağıyor, kar,kar, kar.

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