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.
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.
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.