Sammy Cahn / Saul Chaplin
Honestly I`m glad it`s snowing
It helps to keep our friends from knowing
When they ask me why I`m sad
It`s easy to blame the weather
It`s funny how the blinding snow flakes
Are right in time to hide my heartache
Let them ask me why I`m sad
It`s easy to blame the weather
When I think of the sun
It scares me
I wonder if I will pass
And springtime, I hear
Is early this year
They`ll see through me like glass
I see no reason for this weather
So let me be the first to make up
If a reason must be had
It`s easy to blame the weather