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  • 作词 : Maschwitz, Sherwin
    ti:A Nightingale Sang In Berkeley Square]




    Nat King Cole
    Uploaded by Kenny Lee



    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 Londontown
    Poor puzzled moon, he wore a frown
    How could he know that 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 Berkeley Square

    /*Interlude*/

    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 dancing feet of Astaire
    And like an echo far away
    A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square
  • 作词 : Maschwitz, Sherwin
    ti:A Nightingale Sang In Berkeley Square]




    Nat King Cole
    Uploaded by Kenny Lee



    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 Londontown
    Poor puzzled moon, he wore a frown
    How could he know that 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 Berkeley Square

    /*Interlude*/

    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 dancing feet of Astaire
    And like an echo far away
    A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square