Текст песни Hollies, The - Bus Stop

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, The wind and rain and shine,That umbrella we employed it, By August, she was mineEvery morning I would see her waiting at the stopSometimes she'd shop And she would show me what she'd boughtAll the people stared as if we were both quite insaneSomeday my name and hers Are going to be the sameThat's the way the whole thing started, Silly, but it's trueThinkin' of a sweet romance Beginnin' in a queue

Came the sun, the ice was meltin' No more shelterin' nowNice to think that That umbrella led me to a vowEvery morning I would see her waiting at the stopSometimes she'd shop And she would show me what she'd boughtAll the people stared as if we were both quite insaneSomeday my name and hers Are going to be the sameBus 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, The wind and rain and shine,That umbrella we employed it,By August, she was mine.
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