Under the arc, I feel safe from all harm
The pitter-patter of drops fills my ears
And it helps me to know, that wherever I go
Your handle's around for me to hold...

I've dragged you around singing silly, stupid songs,
And you've endured all the puddles I've dragged you through

Oh umbrella, umbrella of mine
Your spindles are so kind.
Oh umbrella, umbrella of mine,
Thank you for keeping me dry.

You would walk with me each Wednesday down the street,
And I'd turn you so gently in my hand and set you free.
And i want you to know, that wherever I go
Your hand is the only one worth holding.

I've dragged you around singing silly, stupid songs,
And you've endured all the puddles I've dragged you through

Oh umbrella, umbrella of mine
Your spindles are so kind.
Oh umbrella, umbrella of mine,
Thank you for keeping me dry.