And I will flail under these lights that seep down from the bitter sky tonight. And I will kick and beat my wrists together and feel an ocean breathing waves, feel them licking at my face. Ceilings
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 Im
What does the free fall feel like?. Asks the boy with a spark in his eye. Know why the nightingale sings?. Is the answer to everything. . Taking a step to a world unbound. Spinning my fantasies
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 Berkley Square. . I may be right, I may be wrong. But
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 Berkley Square. . I may be right, I may be wrong. But
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 Berkley Square. . I may be right, I may be wrong. But
Song A Nightingale Sang In Berkeley Square - Rod Stewart. When two lovers meet in Mayfair, so the legends tell,. Songbirds sing; winter turns to spring. Every winding street in Mayfair falls beneath