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
Every morning
I would see her
waiting at the stop
Sometimes she'd shop
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 a sweet
romance
beginning in a queue
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'd 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