You'd be so nice by the fire Where the breeze that's it sneak in on high sing a lullaby You'd be all that I could desire. Under stars chilled by the winter Under an August moon burnin' above You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise To come home to and love. You'd be ever so nice to park shoes by the fire While the breeze on high chants a lullaby You'd be all that I could desire. And under stars chilled by the wintertime Under an August moon burnin' above You'd be so nice, you'd be a lot more than paradise To come home to and love. And love And love Let's make love.