Michael Buble A Foggy Day (In London Town)
A foggy day in London Town,
Had me low, had me down.
I viewed the morning with such alarm,
British museum had lost its charm.
How long, I wonder, could this thing last?
But the age of miracles hadn't past,
For suddenly i saw you there.
And through foggy London town the sun was shining everywhere.
A foggy day in London Town,
Had me low, had me down.
I viewed the morning with such alarm,
Your British museum had lost its charm.
How long, I wonder, could this thing last?
But the age of miracles hadn't past,
For suddenly i saw you there.
And in a foggy London town the sun was shining everywhere.
