Cole Nat King

^G That cer ^Emi tain night, ^Bmi the nig ^G7 ht we met,

There was m ^C agic ab ^B7 road in the a ^Emi , ^B ir;

There were ^G angels d ^D7 ining ^G7 at the R ^Cmi itz

And a n ^G ightingale s ^Emi ang in ^Ami7 Berke ^D7 ley Sq ^G , ^Emi , ^Ami7 , ^D7 uare.

I may be right, I may be wrong,
But I'm perfectly willing to swear
That when you turned and smiled at me

A n ^G ightingale sa ^Emi ng in ^Ami7 Berkel ^D7 ey Sq ^G uare. ^Emi , ^Em6 , ^F#7


Bridge 1:

^B7 The moon that lingered o ^C#m7/5- ver Londo ^F#7 n town --

Po ^Bmi or, puzz ^Gdimi led moon, ^C#m7/5- he wore ^F#7 a frown.

Ho ^B7 w could he know we two were ^C#m7/5- so in l ^F#7 ove

The wh ^Bmi ole darn ^Gdimi world seemed ^Ami7 upside d ^D own.

The streets of town were paved with stars,
It was such a romantic affair.
And as we kissed and said "Good-bye,"
A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square.

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 Square.

This heart of mine beat loud and fast,
Like a merry go round at the fair;
For we were dancing cheek to cheek
And a nightingale sang in Berkeley Squre.

Bridge 2:

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 And ^the lik ^tap-dancing e an echo, f ^feet ar aw ^of ay, ^Astaire ,}
A n ^G ightingale s ^Emi ang in B ^Ami7 erke ^D7 ley Sq ^G , ^Emi uare.

Coda:

^Ami7 I know 'ca ^D7 use I w ^Dm6 as ther ^E7 e

^C That n ^C/B ight in ^Cmi Berke ^D7 ley Sq ^G uare. ^Emi , ^Cmi , ^Cm7/5- , ^G