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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, wore such a frown How could he know we two were so in love?
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.
19 de mar. de 2022 · Michael Bublé - A Nightingale Sang In Berkeley Square (Letra e música para ouvir) - 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 /
LETRA. Nightingale Sang In Berkeley Square. A nightingale sang in berkeley squareglenn millerwhen true lovers meet in mayfair so the legend tellssong-birds sing, winter turns to springevery winding street in mayfair falls beneath the spelli know such enchantment can be 'cause it happened one evening to methat certain night the night we met there was magic abroad in the airthere were angels ...
Perry Como - A Nightingale Sang In Berkeley Square (Letra y canción para escuchar) - That certain night, the night we met / there was magic abroad in the air / there were angel's dining at the Ritz / and a nightingale sang in Berkeley Square /
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.
15 de abr. de 2024 · Hildegard Knef - A Nightingale Sang In Berkeley Square (Letra e música para ouvir) - How strange it was, how sweet and strange / There was never a dream to compare / With that hazy, crazy night we met / When a nightingale sang in berkeley
