A Nightingale Sang In Berkeley Square - Vera Lynn
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
This streets of town
Were paved with starts
It was such a romantic affair
And as we kissed
And said goodnight
A Nightingale Sang
In Berkley Square
When dawn came steaming up
All Gold and Blue
To interact our Rendevous
I'll still remember
How you smiled and said
Was that a dream or was it true
Our homeward step was just as light
As the tap dancing feet of Astair
And like an echo far away
A Nightingale Sang
In Berkley Square
I know ＇cause I was there
That night in Berkley Square