Harry Connick, Jr.
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
Shining 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 so nice
By the fire
While the breeze on high
Sang a lullaby
You'd be all that I
Could desire
Under stars chillеd
By the winter
Under an August moon
Shining abovе
You'd be so nice
You'd be paradise
To come home to
To come home to
To come home to
And love