A Nightingale Sang in Berkeley SquareBy: Eric Maschwitz
When two lovers meet in Mayfair, so the legends tell,Songbirds sing; winter turns to spring.Every winding street in Mayfair falls beneath the spell.I know such enchantment can be, 'cos it happened one evening to me: That certain night, the night we met,There was magic abroad in the air,There
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