A Nightingale Sang in Berkeley Square

A Nightingale Sang In Berkley Square - Mel Tormé

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 that we 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 when we kissed and said goodnight

A nightingale sang in Berkley

Nightingale sang in Berkley

Nightingale sang in Berkley Square