Lyrics : Eric Maschwitz/Manning Sherwin
Music : Eric Maschwitz/Manning Sherwin
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,
a nightingale sang,
in Berkeley Square...