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 have nothing much to add by way of discussion; sometimes it’s good to just get out of the music’s way. Here’s Tori Amos.
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