I was a stranger in the city Out of town where the people I knew I had the feeling of self-pity What to do? what to do? what to do? The outlook was decidedly blue But as I walked through the foggy streets alone It turned out to be the luckiest day I've ever known A foggy day in a london town Had me low and 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 had'nt passed For suddenly I saw you there And through foggy london town the sun was shining everywhere
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