The snow is snowing,

The wind is blowing,

But I can weather the storm.

What do I care how much it may storm?

IÂ’ve got my love to keep me warm.

I canÂ’t remember

A worse December;

Just watch those icicles form.

What do I care if icicles form?

IÂ’ve got my love to keep me warm.

Off with my overcoat,

Off with my glove.

I need no overcoat,

IÂ’m burning with love.

My heartÂ’s on fire,

The flame grows higher.

So I Will weather the storm.

What do I care how much it may storm?

IÂ’ve got my love to keep me warm