by hermitfish » Tue Dec 27, 2005 10:34 am
linked word = bus
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
The Hollies - "Bus Stop"