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A Nightingale Sang In Berkeley SquareThat certain nightThe night we met There was magic abroad in the air There were angels dinin’ at the Ritz And a nightingale sang in Berkeley Square. I may be right May be wrong But I’m perfectly willing to swear That when you turned and smiled at me A nightingale sang in Berkeley 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 uptown were paved with stars It was such a romantic affair And as we kissed And said good night A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square. How strange it was How sweet and strange There was never a dream to compare With that hazy, crazy night we met When a nightingale sang in Berkeley Square. Ah, this heart of mine It beat loud and fast Like a merry-go-round in a fair For we were dancin’ cheek to cheek And a nightingale sang in Berkeley Square. When dawn came stealin’ up all gold and blue To interrupt our rendezvous I still remember how you smiled and said, Was that a dream Or was it true? Our homeward step was just as light As the dancin’ feet of Astaire And just like an echo far away A nightingale sang in Berkeley.. A nightingale sang in Berkeley.. That night in Berkeley Square. |