A Foggy Day

I was a stranger in the city

Out of town were the people I knew

I had that feeling of self-pity

What to do?

What to do?

What to do?

The outlook was decidedly blue

But as I walked through the dreary streets alone

It turned out to be the luckiest day I've known

A foggy day

In London town

Had me low

And it had me down

I viewed the morning

With much alarm

The British Museum

Had lost its charm

How long, I wondered

Could this thing last?

But the age of miracles

It hadn't passed

For suddenly

I saw you standing right there

And in foggy London town

The sun was shining, shining, shining, shining, shining everywhere

How long, I wondered

Could this thing possibly last?

But the age of miracles

It hadn't passed

For suddenly

I saw you standing right there

And in foggy London town

The sun was shining everywhere