Something cool
Something cool
I'd like to order something cool
It's so warm here in town
And this heat gets me down
And I'd like something cool
My, it's nice
Just to sit down and rest awhile
Hey, you know it's a shame
But I can't think of your name
But I remember your smile
Well, I don't ordinarily drink
With strangers
I guess I usually just, just drink alone
But you were so nice to ask me
And I'm so terribly far from home
Like my dress, well, I must confess
It's very old
Hey, but it's simple and neat
And it's just right for this heat
Hey, I will save my furs for the cold
A cigarette, no , I don't smoke them
As a rule
But, I'll have one, it might be fun
With something
I'll bet you wouldn't imagine
But I once had a house
With so many rooms
I couldn't count them all
Yeah, I know you wouldn't imagine
But I had fifteen different guys
Who would beg and beg to take me to a ball
And I know you wouldn't picture me
The time I went to Paris in the fall
Oh who would think the guy I loved
Was quite so handsome and quite so tall
Well, it's through, it's through
That was just a memory I had
One I guess I almost forgot
Oh, 'cause the weather's so hot
And I'm feeling so bad
About a date
Oh wait, I'm such a fool
He's just a guy who stopped to buy me
Something cool
Algo fresco
Algo fresco
Me gustaría pedir algo fresco
Hace tanto calor aquí en la ciudad
Y este calor me deprime
Y me gustaría algo fresco
Dios, es agradable
Solo para sentarme y descansar un rato
Oye, sabes, es una lástima
Pero no puedo recordar tu nombre
Pero recuerdo tu sonrisa
Bueno, normalmente no bebo
Con desconocidos
Supongo que usualmente solo bebo, solo bebo solo
Pero fuiste tan amable al preguntarme
Y estoy tan lejos de casa
Como mi vestido, bueno, debo confesar
Es muy viejo
Pero es simple y ordenado
Y es justo para este calor
Guardaré mis pieles para el frío
Un cigarrillo, no, no fumo
Por lo general
Pero tendré uno, podría ser divertido
Con algo
Apuesto a que no te imaginarías
Pero una vez tuve una casa
Con tantas habitaciones
Que no podía contarlas todas
Sí, sé que no te imaginarías
Pero tuve quince chicos diferentes
Que suplicaban y suplicaban llevarme a un baile
Y sé que no te imaginarías
La vez que fui a París en otoño
Oh, quién pensaría que el chico que amaba
Era tan guapo y tan alto
Bueno, se acabó, se acabó
Era solo un recuerdo que tenía
Uno que casi olvidé
Oh, porque el clima está tan caliente
Y me siento tan mal
Por una cita
Oh espera, soy una tonta
Él es solo un chico que se detuvo a comprarme
Algo fresco