The Hollies

Bus stop (Audio)

Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say: Please share my umbrella
Bus stops, bus goes, we stay, 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 (fine)

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
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.


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