A Nightingale Sang In Berkeley Square

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 Berkeley 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 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 It's seemed, it's seemed upside down The streets of town were paved with stars It was such a romantic affair And as we kissed and said goodnight (said goodnight, a nightingale) A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square When dawn came stealing 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 dancing of Fred Astaire And like an echo (an echo) far away A nightingale sang (a nightingale sang) In Berkeley Square