Bus Stop - lyrics

Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say

Please share my umbrella;

Bus stops, 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 shopped and

She would show me what she'd bought;

All the 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;

Thinking of our sweet romance

Beginning in a dew.

Came the sun the ice was melting,

No more sheltering now;

Nice to think that that umbrella

Led me to a vow.

(Verse 1 repeat)