Sarah Vaughan - [1957 - After Hours At The London House] - You'd Be So Nice To Come Home To | Текст песни

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• Sarah Vaughan - [1957 - After Hours At The London House]
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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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