A Nightingale Sang

'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'

Marie, Beryl's mum died last night just after midnight. She's planned her own funeral including all the readings and songs. She would like everyone to leave her to the strains of A Nightingale Sang in Berkley Square

Forget, for a moment she's a sickly ninety three year old and try and imagine a young woman of eighteen meeting her fiancé during the Blitz .....and listen to the song.