Bus Stop (Graham Gouldman) — Hollies

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 waitin' at the stop Sometimes she'd shop and she would show me what she'd bought All the people stared as if we were both quite insane Someday my name and hers are goin' to be the same

That's the way the whole thing started. Silly, but it's true Thinkin' of a sweet romance beginnin' in a queue

Came the sun the ice was meltin' no more shelterin' now Nice to think that that umbrella led me to a vow

break

Every morning I would see her waitin' at the stop Sometimes she'd shop and she would show me what she'd bought All the people stared as if we were both quite insane Someday my name and hers are going to be the same

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