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Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say, please share
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my umbrella.
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Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows, under my
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umbrella.
#2.
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All last summer we enjoyed it, wind and rain and shine.
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That umbrella, we employed it, by August, she was mine.
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Every mornin' I would see her waiting at the stop..
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sometimes she'd shopped and she would show me what she
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bought.
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Other people stared as if we were both quite insane..
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one day my name and hers are going to be the same.
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That's the way the whole thing started, silly but it's
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true.
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Thinkin' of a sweet romance beginning in a queue.
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Came the sun the ice was melting, no more sheltering now.
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Nice to think that that umbrella led me to a vow.
Gb Ab Dbm B A
Every mornin' I would see her waiting at the stop..
Gb Ab
sometimes she'd shopped and she would show me what she
Db
bought.
Ebm Ab Gb Gbm A
Other people stared as if we were both quite insane..
A Gb Ab Db
one day my name and hers are going to be the same.
A E D B Gbm Dbm
Came the sun the ice was melting, no more sheltering now.
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Nice to think that that umbrella led me to a vow.