歌詞

Tink, tink — the ice is singing

Summer's little bell

The pitcher's beaded up with cold

It waited all day long

Two amber inches, then two more

You can't pour this one wrong

The glass goes cloudy, then goes bright

The lemon does a spin

My cup is running over

On an ordinary day

A cold drink on a hot noon

Is grace served on a tray

One sip and all the dust is gone

From every summer thought

The second sip is slower still

It's sweeter than it ought

My cup is running over

On an ordinary day

A cold drink on a hot noon

Is grace served on a tray

Mmm... mmm... mmm

My cup is running over

On an ordinary day

A cold drink on a hot noon

Is grace served on a tray

Tink, tink — the ice agrees

Let's take this to the window