Paroles de You'd Be So Nice to Come Home To

You'd be so nice to come home to You'd be so nice by the fire Where the breeze … that's it sneak in … on high sing a lullaby You'd be all that I could desire. Under stars chilled by the winter Under an August moon burnin' above You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise To come home to and love. You'd be so nice to come home to You'd be ever so nice to park shoes by the fire While the breeze on high chants a lullaby You'd be all that I could desire. And under stars chilled by the wintertime Under an August moon burnin' above You'd be so nice, you'd be a lot more than paradise To come home to and love. And love … And love … Let's make love.