Dinah Shore - You'd Be So Nice To Come Home To (1942) | Текст песни

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• Dinah Shore
• You'd Be So Nice To Come Home To (1942)

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.


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