A Foggy Day
George Gershwin, Ira Gershwin
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 standing there
And in foggy London town
The sun was shining everywhere.
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 standing there
And in foggy London town
The sun was shining everywhere.
