A Nightingale Sang in Berkeley Square (夜莺在伯克利广场歌唱)-Vera Lynn

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 darned 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 Berkeley Square When dawn came stealing up all gold and blue To interrupt our rendezvous 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 Astaire And like an echo far away That night in Berkeley Square.