A foggy day in London town.
It had me low
It had me down

I viewed the morning with such alarm.
The British Museum had lost its charm.
How long, I wondered, could this thing last?
But the age of miracles hadn't past.

For, suddenly
I saw you there
And through the foggy London town
the sun was shining everywhere.

A foggy day in London town.
It had me low
It had me down

I viewed the morning with such alarm.
The British Museum had lost its charm.
How long, I wondered, could this thing last?
But the age of miracles hadn't past.

For, suddenly
I saw you there
And through the foggy London town
the sun was shining everywhere.