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 shopped
And she would show me what she bought
Other 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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