Saturday, August 16, 2003

Bus Stop by The Hollies (TESOL Songsheet)

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Bus Stop by The Hollies (1966)

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Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I _________
Please share my _________
Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love _________
Under my _________

All that summer we enjoyed_________
Wind and rain and _________
That umbrella, we employed _________
By August, she was _________

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

That's the way the whole thing _________
Silly but it's _________
Thinking of a sweet _________
Beginning in a _________

Came the sun the ice was _________
No more sheltering _________
Nice to think that that _________
Led me to a _________

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

Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I _________
Please share my _________
Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love _________
Under my _________

All that summer we enjoyed _________
Wind and rain and _________
That umbrella, we employed _________
By August, she was _________



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

That's the way the whole thing started
Silly but it's true
Thinking of a sweet romance
Beginning in a queue

Came the sun the ice was melting
No more sheltering now
Nice to think that that umbrella
Led me to a vow

Every morning I would see her waiting at the stop
Sometimes she'd shop and she would show me what she 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


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