Mel Torme - A Foggy Day (In London Town)

A foggy day in London Town
Had me low and had me down
I viewed the morning with alarm
The British Museum ... lost its charm
How long, I wondered, could this thing last?
But the age of miracles hadn't passed,
For, suddenly, you were there
And through foggy London Town
The sun was shining everywhere.

For, suddenly, you stood there
And through foggy London Town
The sun was shining everywhere.