My Blue Heaven - Harry Connick Jr.

When whipporwhills call and
evening is high
I hurry to my Blue Heaven
A turn to the right, a little
white light,
Will lead me to my Blue Heaven
I'll see a smiling face, a fireplace,
a cozy room,
A little nest that nestles where the 
roses bloom;
Just Jilly and me, little baby 
makes three
We're happy in my Blue Heaven