A Foggy Day
A foggy day in London town
Had me low
Had me down
I viewed the morning with much alarm
The British Museum had lost it's charm.
How long I wonder
Could this thing last
But the age of miracles
It hadn't passed
For suddenly I saw you there
And through foggy London town
The sun was shining everywhere. [Repeat: x2]
Writer/s: GERSHWIN, IRA / GERSHWIN, GEORGE
