A Foggy Day

A Foggy Day - 508

Written by：Ira Gershwin/George Gershwin

A foggy day

In London town

Had me low

Had me down

I viewed the morning

With alarm

The British Museum

Had lost it's charm

How long I wondered

Could this thing last

But the age of miracles

Hadn't past

Suddenly

I saw you there and in foggy London town

The sun was shining everywhere

A foggy day

In London town

It had me low

And it also had me down

I look that 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

For suddenly

I saw you there

And in foggy London town

The sun was shining everywhere