A Foggy Day

I was a stranger in a city Out of town with the people I knew I had a feeling of self pity, what to do, what to do, what to do They odd look was decidedly blue And as I walk through the city streets alone It tured out to be the luckiest day I've known A foggy day In London town Had me low and had me down I viewed the morning with alarm The British Museum had lost its charm How long, I wonderd Could this thing last? But the age of miracles hadn't past And suddenly, I saw you right there And in foggy London town The sun was shining everywhere A foggy day