A Nightingale Sang in Berkeley Square

A Nightingale Sang In Berkeley Sq - Mack Gordon

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 in Berkeley Square

And like an echo far away

That night in Berkeley Square