Riding on a Bus
Ah, do you remember riding on a bus?
Right up on the top deck, just the two of us,
No-one there to see us messing about,
We can act the goat till the bus conductor shouts,
"Everybody off, we, ve reached the terminus"
Ah, do vou remember riding on a bus...
Ah, do you remember the first time we kissed?
How I get so nervous that I almost missed,
But at the last moment, ah, your lips met mine,
Was there ever anythrng so foolish or so fine?
Funny how we let that vanish in the mist,
Ah, do you remember the last time we kissed...
Look there's a garden. look there's a wall,
Look there's a stranger coming to call,
Look there's a kitchen, look there's a door,
It was always open before...
Right up on the top deck, just the two of us,
Ah, do you remember riding on a bus...
Look there's a garden. look there's a wall,
Look there's a stranger coming to call,
Look there's a kitchen, look there's a door,
It was always open before,
Ah, do you remenber when we still held hands?
When we were always laughing, when we still made plans,
Something must have happened I can't put my finger on,
Somethtng that I said, or something that I've done...
Now it's you and me, what became of us?
Ah, do you remember riding on a bus?
Ah, do you remember riding on a bus...
Right up on the top deck, just the two of us,
No-one there to see us messing about,
We can act the goat till the bus conductor shouts,
"Everybody off, we, ve reached the terminus"
Ah, do vou remember riding on a bus...
Ah, do you remember the first time we kissed?
How I get so nervous that I almost missed,
But at the last moment, ah, your lips met mine,
Was there ever anythrng so foolish or so fine?
Funny how we let that vanish in the mist,
Ah, do you remember the last time we kissed...
Look there's a garden. look there's a wall,
Look there's a stranger coming to call,
Look there's a kitchen, look there's a door,
It was always open before...
Right up on the top deck, just the two of us,
Ah, do you remember riding on a bus...
Look there's a garden. look there's a wall,
Look there's a stranger coming to call,
Look there's a kitchen, look there's a door,
It was always open before,
Ah, do you remenber when we still held hands?
When we were always laughing, when we still made plans,
Something must have happened I can't put my finger on,
Somethtng that I said, or something that I've done...
Now it's you and me, what became of us?
Ah, do you remember riding on a bus?
Ah, do you remember riding on a bus...
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Writer(s): Clive James Gregson
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