Written by 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 damned 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 berekeley square      How strange it was   How sweet and strange   There was never a dream to compare   To those hazy crazy nights we met   And a nightingale sang in berkeley square      Ah this heart of mine   Loud and fast   Like a merry-go-round in a fair   We would dance cheek to cheek   And a nightingale sang in berkeley square      The dawn came staeling up   All gold and blue   To interrupt our rendez-vous   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 dancing feet of astaire   And like an echo far away   And a nightingale sang in berkeley square   And a nightingale sang in berkeley square      That night in berkeley square.