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 de - cid - ed - ly blue; But as I walked through the foggy streets alone, It turned out to be the luckiest day I've known. Melody: A foggy day in London town Had me low had me down. I viewed the morning with alarm; The British mu - se - um had lost its charm. How long, I wondered, could this thing last? But the age of mir - a - cles hadn't passed, For sud - den - ly I saw you there -- And through foggy London town The sun was shin - ing ev' - ry - where.