A Foggy Day

I was a stranger in the city
Out of time with the people I knew
I had a feeling of self pity
What to do, what to do, what to do
The outlook was decidedly blue
And as I walked through the dreary 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 all its charm
How long, I wondered, could this thing last
But the age of miracles hadn't passed
And suddenly I saw you right there
And in foggy London town
The sun was shining everywhere

A foggy day