A Foggy Day
George Gershwin, Ira Gershwin
A foggy day
In London town
Well, it had me low
And it had me down
I viewed the morning with alarm
The British Museum had
Somehow lost its charm
How long, I wondered
Could this thing last?
But the age of miracles
Well, it hadn't past
For suddenly
I saw you standing right there
And in foggy London town
The sun was shining everywhere
A foggy day
In London town
It had me low
And it had me down
I viewed the morning with much alarm
And the British Museum had somehow lost its charm
How long, I wondered
Could this thing last?
But the age of miracles
It hadn't past
Suddenly I saw you standing there
And in foggy London town
The sun was shining
Everywhere
