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 decidedly blue
But 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 it had me down
I viewed the morning with much alarm
The British Museum it lost its charm
How long I wondered could this thing last
But the age of miracles it hadn't past
For suddenly I saw you standing right there
And in foggy London town the sun was shining everywhere