Let it Snow

Oh the weather outside is frightful
But the hay is so delightful
The sheep have no place to go
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

The harnesses all are drying
While the dogs do dream of flying
Down white trails they yearn to go
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

When we finally plow our drives,
Shovel gates and walkways clear
Then the snow is a lovely sight
Calling us out to play and good cheer.

Now the blizzard is far from dying
And my dear, the snow is flying
As long as we love life so
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.