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.