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 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 Its 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.