| Lyrics: | That certain night, the night we met
There 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 goodnight,
A
nightingale sang in Berkley Square |
