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It turned out to be the luckiest day I've known
It turned out to be the luckiest day I've known


   {{G^}}A foggy {{Bb0}}day {{E7}}in {{Am7}}London {{D7}}town
   {{D^}}A foggy {{F0}}day {{B7}}in {{Em7}}London {{A7}}town
   {{G}}Had me {{E0}}low and {{A7}}had me {{Am7}}down {{D7}}
   {{D}}Had me {{B0}}low and {{E7}}had me {{Em7}}down {{A7}}
   {{G^}}I viewed the {{Dm7}}morning{{G7}} {{C^}}with a{{Cm6}}larm
   {{D^}}I viewed the {{Am7}}morning{{D7}} {{G^}}with much a{{Gm6}}larm
   {{G^}}The British mu{{Bm7}}seum{{E7}} had {{Am7}}lost its {{D7}}charm
   {{D^}}The British mu{{Fism7}}seum{{B7}} had {{Em7}}lost its {{A7}}charm
   How long, I wondered, could this thing last?
   {{D^}}How long, I {{F0}}won{{B7}}dered, {{Em7}}could this thing {{A7}}last?
   But the age of miracles hadn't passed
   {{D}}But the age of {{B0}}miracles {{E7}}hadn't {{Em7}}passed{{A7}}
   For, suddenly, I saw you there
   {{Am7}}For, sudden{{D7}}ly, I {{G^}}saw you {{C7}}there
   And through foggy London town
   {{D}}And through {{Em7}}foggy {{Fism7}}London {{Gm6}}town  
   The sun was shining everywhere
   the {{Fism7}}sun was {{Em7}}shining {{Em7}}up{{A7}}side-{{D}}down!
 
  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 hadn't passed
  For, suddenly, I saw you there
  And through foggy London town
  The sun was shining upside-down!
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Huidige versie van 8 jul 2024 om 23:49

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

  DΔA foggy FØday B7in Em7London A7town
  DHad me BØlow and E7had me Em7down A7
  DΔI viewed the Am7morningD7 GΔwith much aGm6larm
  DΔThe British muF#m7seumB7 had Em7lost its A7charm
  DΔHow long, I FØwonB7dered, Em7could this thing A7last?
  DBut the age of BØmiracles E7hadn't Em7passedA7
  Am7For, suddenD7ly, I GΔsaw you C7there
  DAnd through Em7foggy F#m7London Gm6town
  the F#m7sun was Em7shining Em7upA7side-Ddown!

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A foggy day
Genre jazz
Land US
Taal EN
Maatsoort 4/4
Toonsoort G
Componist George Gershwin
Door Ella Fitzgerald
Tekstschrijver Ira Gershwin
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