Gregory Fine Quintet - A Foggy Day ( George Gershwin ) | Текст песни

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• A Foggy Day ( George Gershwin )

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 everywhere