Wouldn't It Be Loverly

Oll I want is a room somewhere Far away from the cold night air With one enormous chair Oh wouldn't it be loverly? Lots of chocolates for me to ate Lost of coal making 'eat Warm face, warm 'ands, warm feet Oh wouldn't it be loverly? Oh so loverly sittin abso-blummen-lutely still I would never bug 'til spring Creped over me window sill Some one's 'ead resten' on my knee Warm and tender as 'e can be Who'd take good care of me Oh wouldn't it be loverly? Wouldn't it be loverly? Loverly Loverly Loverly Loverly