Lyrics Easy to Love - Anita O'Day, Billy May and His Orchestra

Easy to Love

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 burnin' 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 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 burnin' above
You’d be so nice, you’d be paradise
To come home to and love
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