Dot
It's hot up here
Yvonne
It's hot and it's monotonous
Louise
I want my glasses
Nurse
This is not my good profile
Nurse
Nobody can even see my profile
Celeste #1
I hate this dress
Celeste #2
The soldiers have forgotten us
Frieda
The boatman schwitzes
Jules
I am completely out of proportion
Soldier
These helmets weigh a lot on us
Old Lady
This tree is blocking my view
Louise
I can't see anything
Boatman
Why are they complaining?
It could have been raining
Dot
I hate these people
All
It's hot up here
A lot up here
It's hot up here
Forever
A lot of fun
It's not up here
It's hot up here
No matter what
There's not a breath
Of air up here
And they're up here
Forever
It's not my fault
I got up here
I'll rot up here
I am so hot up here
Yvonne
Darling, don't clutch mother's hand quite so tightly
Thank you
Celeste #1
It's hot up here
Frieda
At least you have a parasol
Soldier
, Nurse, Yvonne, Louise
Well, look who's talking
Sitting in the shade
Jules
I trust my cigar is not bothering you
Unfortunately, it never goes out
Soldier
(to Companion)
It's good to be together again
Celeste #2
See, I told you they were odd
Celeste #1
Don't slouch
Louise
He took my glasses
Yvonne
You've been eating something sticky
Nurse
I put on rouge today, too...
Frieda
Don't you ever take a bath?
Old Lady
Nurse! Hand me my fan
Nurse
I can't
Nurse
At least the brat is with her mother
Louise
I heard that!
Jules
(to Dot)
Do you like tall grass?
Frieda
Hah!
Yvonne
Jules!
Boatman
Bunch of animals...
Dot
I hate these people
All
It's hot up here
And strange up here
No change up here
Forever
How still it is
How odd it is
And God, it is
So hot!
Soldier
I like the one in the light hat
Dot
Hello George
I do not wish to be remembered
Like this, George,
With them, George
My hem, George
Three inches off the ground
And then this monkey
And these people, George
They'll argue till they fade
And whisper things and grunt
But thank you for the shade
And putting me in front
Yes, thank you, George, for that...
And for the hat...
Celeste #1
It's hot up here
Yvonne
It's hot and it's monotonous
Louise
I want my glasses!
Franz
This is not my good profile
Celeste #1
I hate this dress
Celeste #2
The soldiers have forgotten us
Celeste #1
Don't slouch!
Boatman
Animals...
Jules
Are you sure you don't like tall grass
Nurse
I put on rouge today, too...
Frieda
Don't you ever take a bath?
Soldier
It's good to be together again
Old Lady
Nurse, hand me my fan
Dot
It's hot up here
Yvonne
It's hot and It's monotonous
Louise
He took my glasses, I want my glasses!
Franz
This is not my good profile
All
And furthermore,
Finding you're
Fading
Is very degrading
And God, I am so hot!
Well, there are worse things than sweating
By a river on a Sunday
There are worse things than sweating by a river
Boatman
When you're sweating in a picture
That was painted by a genius
Nurse
And you know that you're immortal
Frieda
And you'll always be remembered
Nurse
Even if they never see you
Old Lady
And you're listening to drivel
Soldier
And you're part of your companion
Louise
And your glasses have been stolen
Yvonne
And you're bored beyond endurance
Louis
And the baby has no diapers
Celeste #1
(to Celeste #2)
And you're slouching
Celeste #2
I am not!
Jules
And you are out of all proportion
Dot
And I hate these people!
All
You never get
A breeze up here,
And she's (he's)
up here
Forever
You cannot run
Amok up here
You're stuck up here
In this gavotte
Perspectives don't
Make sense up here
It's tense up here
Forever
The outward show
Of bliss up here
Is disappearing dot by dot
And it's hot!
-Sunday In The Park With George