A foggy day

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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

  GΔA foggy B♭Øday E7in Am7London D7town
  GHad me EØlow and A7had me Am7down D7
  GΔI viewed the Dm7morningG7 CΔwith aCm6larm
  GΔThe British muBm7seumE7 had Am7lost its D7charm
  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

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