Claudine Longet - Snow Lyrics
Snow, snow, snow, snow, snowIt won't be long before we'll all be there with snowSnow, snow, I wanna wash my hands, my face and hair with snowSnow..., I long to clear a path, and lift a spade of snowSnow, oh, to see a great big man entirely made of snowSnow, where it's snowing all winter throughThat's where I want to beSnowball throwing, that's what I'll doHow I'm longing to ski through theSnow, snow, snow, snow, snowThose glist'ning houses that seem to be built of snowSnow, oh, to see a mountain covered with a quilt of snowWhat is Christmas with no snow?No white Christmas with no snowSnowI'll soon be there with snow, I'll wash my hair with snowAnd with a spade of snow, I'll build a man that's made of snowI'd like to stay up with you, but I recommend a little shut-eyeGo to sleep, and dream of snow, snow, snow, snow