Bus stop, wet day, she's there
I said please share my umbrella
Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows
under my umbrella
All that summer we enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine
That umbrella we employed it
By August she was mine
Every morning I would see her
Waiting at the stop
Sometimes she'd shop and she would show me
What she bought
Other people stared as if we were both quite insane
Someday my name and hers are going to be the same
That's the way the whole thing started
Silly but it's true
I'm thinking of a sweet romance
Beginning in their queue
Came the sun, the ice was melting
No more sheltering now
How nice to think that that umbrella
Led me to a vow
Every morning I would see her waiting
At the stop
Sometimes she'd shop and she would
Show me what she bought
All the peopled stared as if we were both quite insane
Someday my name and hers are going to be the same
Bus stop, wet day, she's there
I said please share my umbrella
Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows
Under my umbrella
All that summer we enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine
That umbrella we employed it
By August she was mine.
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