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
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!
Eric Maschwitz


Where should one use perfume?" a young woman
asked. "Wherever one wants to be kissed." I said.
Coco Chanel


In real love you want the other person's good.
In romantic love you want the other person.
Margaret Anderson


Romantic love 'happens'; it is not brought about;
one falls in love. The person is obsessed with
the loved one and is unable to concentrate on
anything else. The person loses all desire to
remain independent, and instead desires to
merge and subsume into the other.
Margaret Horton


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