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 turn'd 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 seemed upside down

The streets of town were paved with stars

It was such a romantic affair

And as we kissed and said goodnight

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 tap-dancing feet of Astaire

And, like an echo far away,

A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square

I know 'cos I was there,

That night in Berkeley Square.