Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say"Please, share my umbrella"Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love growsUnder my umbrella
All that summer, we enjoyed itWind and rain and shineAnd that umbrella, we employed itBy August, she was mine
Every mornin', I would see her waiting at the stopSometimes she'd shopped and she would show me what she boughtAll the people stared as if we were both quite insaneSomeday my name and hers are going to be the same
That's the way the whole thing startedSilly but it's trueThinkin' of a sweet romanceBeginning in a queue
Came the sun, the ice was meltingNo more sheltering nowNice to think that that umbrellaLed me to a vow
Every mornin', I would see her waiting at the stopSometimes she'd shopped and she would show me what she boughtAll the people stared as if we were both quite insaneSomeday my name and hers are going to be the same
On bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say"Please, share my umbrella"Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love growsUnder my umbrella
All that summer, we enjoyed itWind and rain and shineThat umbrella, we employed itBy August, she was mine