BUS STOP WET DAY
SHE'S THERE I SAY
PLEASE SHARE
MY UMBRELLA
A-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
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
I'M THINKING OF
A SWEET ROMANCE
BEGINNING IN A CUE
CAME THE SUN
THE ICE WAS MELTING
NO MORE SHELTERING
NOW
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 PEOPLE
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 SAY
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