Nhạc sĩ: George Gershwin, Ira Gershwin
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I was a stranger in the city out of town with 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. A foggy day in London town had me low, had me down
I viewed the morning with 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.
you
