I was a stranger in the city;

Out of town were the people I knew.

I had that feeling of self-pity --

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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.

A foggy day in London town

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Had me low had me down.

I viewed the morning with alarm;

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The British mu - se - um had lost its charm.

How long, I wondered, could this thing last?

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But the age of mir - a - cles hadn't passed,

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For sud - den - ly I saw you there --

And through foggy London town

The sun was shin - ing ev' - ry - where.