You´d be so nice to come home to
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You´d be so nice by the fire
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While the breeze on high sang a lullaby
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You´d be all that I could desire
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Under stars chilled by the winter
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Under an August moon burnin´ above
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You´d be so nice, you´d be paradise
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To come home to and love
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You´d be so nice to come home to
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You´d be awful nice by the fire
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While the breeze up on high sang a lullaby
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You´d be all that I could desire
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Under stars chilled by the winter
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Under an August moon burnin´ up there above
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You´d be so nice, just like paradise
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To come home to and love
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You`d Be So Nice To Come Home
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| Frank Sinatra |
