Composed by：Ira Gershwin/George Gershwin
I was a stranger in the city
Out of town were the people I knew
I had that feeling of self-pity
What to do
What to do
What to do
The outlook was decidedly blue
And as I walked through the foggy streets alone
It turned out to be the luckiest day I've known
A foggy day in London town
Had me low and had me down
I viewed the morning with alarm
The British Museum had lost I it's charm
How long I wondered could this thing last
But the age of miracles hadn't passed
I'am suddenly I saw your are there
And then foggy London town
The sun was shining everywhere
I foggy aaa
