Foggy Day, A

Writer(s): gershwin/gershwin

A foggy day, in london town
It had me low, and it had me down
I viewed the morning, with much alarm
The british museum, had lost it's charm

How long I wondered, could this thing last
But the age of miracles, it hadn't past
And suddenly, I saw you standing right there
And in foggy london town, the sun was shining everywhere