A Foggy Day - Frank Sinatra

A foggy day, 
in London town, 
it had me low, 
and it had me down

I viewed the morning, 
with much alarm, 
the British Museum, 
had lost its charm

How long I wondered, 
could this thing last, 
but the age of miracles, 
it hadn't past

And suddenly, 
I saw you standing right there
And in foggy London town, 
the sun was shining everywhere