<h3><strong>WE ARE CLOSED FROM 24.12.18 UNTIL 01.01.19</strong></h3>

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<h3>Frank Sinatra &quot;Let it snow&quot;</h3>

<p>Oh the weather outside is frightful<br />
But the fire is so delightful<br />
Since we&#39;ve no place to go<br />
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow<br />
<br />
It doesn&#39;t show signs of stoppin&#39;<br />
And I&#39;ve brought some corn for poppin&#39;<br />
The lights are turned down low<br />
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow</p>

<p>When we finally kiss goodnight<br />
How I&#39;ll hate goin&#39; out in the storm<br />
But if you&#39;ll really hold me tight<br />
All the way home I&#39;ll be warm</p>

<p>The fire is slowly dyin&#39;<br />
And, my dear, we&#39;re still goodbyin&#39;<br />
As long as you love me so<br />
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow</p>

<p>He doesn&#39;t care if it&#39;s ten below<br />
He&#39;s just sittin&#39; by the fire&#39;s cozy glow<br />
He don&#39;t care about the cold and the winds that blow<br />
He just says, &quot;let it snow, let it snow, let it snow&quot; (let it snow)<br />
&quot;Ooh wee, &quot; goes the storm<br />
Why should he worry when he&#39;s nice and warm?<br />
His gal by his side and the lights turned low<br />
He just says, &quot;let it snow, let it snow&quot; (I don&#39;t care)</p>

<p>The weather outside is frightful<br />
But that fire is, mmm, delightful<br />
Since we&#39;ve no place to go<br />
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow</p>

<p>It doesn&#39;t show signs of stoppin&#39;<br />
And I&#39;ve brought lots of corn for poppin&#39;<br />
The lights are way down low<br />
So let it snow, let it snow, let it snow (let it snow)</p>

<p>When we finally say goodnight<br />
How I&#39;ll hate goin&#39; out in the storm<br />
But if you&#39;ll only hold me tight<br />
All the way home I&#39;ll be warm</p>

<p>The fire is slowly dyin&#39;<br />
And, my dear, we&#39;re still goodbyin&#39;<br />
As long as you love me so<br />
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow</p>

<p>Songwriter: Jule Styne / Sammy Cahn</p>
