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A foggy day in London Town
Had me low 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 passed
For, suddenly, I saw you there
And through 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 such alarm
Your British Museum had lost its charm
How long, I wondered, could this thing last?
But the age of miracles hadn't passed
For, suddenly, I saw you there
And in a foggy London Town
The sun was shining everywhere
A Foggy Day In London Town was written by Ira Gershwin & George Gershwin.