You'd Be So Nice to Come Home To Songtext
von Ann Burton

It′s not that you're fairer
Than a lot of men just as pleasing
That I bow my head as a
Workshipper at your shrine
It′s not that you're rarer
Than asparagus out of season
No, my darling this is the reason
Why you've got to be mine?


You′d be so nice to come home to
You′d be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high
Sang a lullaby
You'd be all that I could desire

Under stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon burn ing above
You′d be so nice you'd be paradise
To come home and to love

Under stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon burn ing above
You′d be so nice you'd be paradise
To come home to
To get close to
To come home and to love.