Bus stop, wet day, she’s there, I say
«Please, share my umbrella» Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows Under my umbrellaAll that summer, we enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine And that umbrella, we employed it By August, she was mineEvery mornin’, I would see her waiting at the stop
Sometimes she’d shopped 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 sameThat’s the way the whole thing started
Silly but it’s true Thinkin’ of a sweet romance Beginning in a queueCame the sun, the ice was melting
No more sheltering now Nice to think that that umbrella Led me to a vowEvery mornin’, I would see her waiting at the stop
Sometimes she’d shopped 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 sameOn bus stop, wet day, she’s there, I say
«Please, share my umbrella» Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows Under my umbrellaAll that summer, we enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine That umbrella, we employed it By August, she was mine