underanaugustmoon

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 paradiseTo come home . . . 阅读详情

You'd Be So Nice To Come Home To - Diane SchuurYou'd be so nice to come home toYou'd be so nice by the fireWhile the breeze on high Sang a lullabyYou'd be all that I could desireUnder stars chilled by the winterUnder an August moonBurning aboveYou'd be so . . . 阅读详情