A foggy day (in london town)

I was a stranger in the city
Out of town were the people I knew
I had that feeling of self-pitty
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 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 it's 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.