Тексты песни «A Foggy Day»

George and Ira 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...

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 Tthe...

I was a stranger in the city Out of town where the people I knew I had the 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...

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...

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 it's charm How long I wondered, Could this thing last, But the age of miracles, It...

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 dreary streets alone It...

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...

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...

Gershwin Ira (Damsel In Distress, A) [VERSE:] 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...

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...

[Chorus] A foggy day in a London town Well it had me low, and it had me down I viewed the mornin' with alarm At the British museum had somehow lost it's charm How long I wonder, could this thing last Well the age and...