Bus Stop

Bus Stop

Words and music by Graham Gouldman

Bus stop wet day he’s there I say
Please share my umbrella
Bus stop bus goes
He stays, love grows
Under my umbrella
All that summer we enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine
That umbrella, we employed it
By August he was mine

That’s the way the whole thing started
Silly but it’s true
Thinking about that sweet romance
Beginning in a queue
Came the sun the ice was melting
No more sheltering now
Nice to think that that umbrella
Led us to a vow

Every morning I would see him standing at the stop
Sometimes he’s shop and he would show me what he’s bought
All the people stared as though we were both quite insane
Someday my name and his are going to be the same
Bus stop wet day he’s there I say
Please share my umbrella
Bus stop bus goes
He stays, love grows
Under my umbrella
All that summer we enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine
That umbrella, we employed it
By August he was mine