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A Nightingale Sang In Berkeley SquareThat certain night, the night we metThere was magic abroad in the air There were angels dining at the Ritz And a nightingale sang in Berkley Square I may be right, I may be wrong But I'm perfectly willing to swear That when you turned and smiled at me A nightingale sang in Berkley Square The moon that lingered over London town Poor puzzled moon, he wore a frown How could he know we two were so in love? The whole darn world seemed upside down The streets of town were paved with stars It was such a romantic affair And, as we kissed and said… |