When two lovers meet in Mayfair, so the legend tells; song birds sing, Winter turns to Spring. Ev'ry winding street in Mayfair falls beneath the spell, I know such enchantment can be, 'cause it happened one evening to me...
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 Berk'ley 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 Berk'ley 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 "good night" a nightingale sang in Berk'ley Square.
I know 'cause I was there, that night in Berk'ley Square...
Michele Baron - Music - A Nightingale sang in Berk'ley Square (cover), composers: Maschwitz and Sherwin
- 28 in Lounge, 7375 overall
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