Diane Schuur 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
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
Burning above
You’d be so nice
You’d be paradise
To come home to and love
(Musical Interlude)
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
Burning above
You’d be so nice
You’d be paradise
To come home to and love
