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 Berkley 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 Berkley 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 Berkley Square When dawn came stealing 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 tap dancing feet of Astair And like an echo far away, A Nightingale Sang In Berkley Square I know 'cause I was there, that night in Berkley Square