You'd Be So Nice To Come Home To Lyrics - Anita O'day

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 

You'd be so nice to come home to 

You'd be awful nice by the fire 

While the breeze up on high sang a lullaby 

You'd be all that I could desire