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 darned world seemed upside down The streets of town were paved with stars It was such a romantic affair And as we kissed and said good-night A nightingale sang A nightingale sang I know `cause I was there That night in Berkeley Square