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