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Tom's Diner Medium
de Suzanne Vega
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I am sitting in the morning
At the diner on the corner
I am waiting at the counter
For the man to pour the coffee
And he fills it halfway
And I even argue
He is looking out the window
At coming in
"It is always nice to see you"
Says the man behind the counter
To the woman who has in
She is shaking her umbrella
And I look the other way
As they are hellos
I'm not to see them
And instead I the milk
I open up the paper
There's a story of an actor
Who had died while he was drinking
It was no one I had heard of
And I'm turning to the horoscope
And looking for the funnies
I'm feeling someone watching me
And so I raise my head
There's a woman on the outside
Looking inside
she see me?
No she does not really see me
she sees her own reflection
And I'm not to notice
That she's hitching up her skirt
And while she's straightening her stockings
Her hair is getting wet
Oh, this rain it will continue
Through the morning as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am thinking of your voice...
And of the midnight picnic
Once a time
Before the began...
I finish up my coffee
It's to catch the train
At the diner on the corner
I am waiting at the counter
For the man to pour the coffee
And he fills it halfway
And I even argue
He is looking out the window
At coming in
"It is always nice to see you"
Says the man behind the counter
To the woman who has in
She is shaking her umbrella
And I look the other way
As they are hellos
I'm not to see them
And instead I the milk
I open up the paper
There's a story of an actor
Who had died while he was drinking
It was no one I had heard of
And I'm turning to the horoscope
And looking for the funnies
I'm feeling someone watching me
And so I raise my head
There's a woman on the outside
Looking inside
she see me?
No she does not really see me
she sees her own reflection
And I'm not to notice
That she's hitching up her skirt
And while she's straightening her stockings
Her hair is getting wet
Oh, this rain it will continue
Through the morning as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am thinking of your voice...
And of the midnight picnic
Once a time
Before the began...
I finish up my coffee
It's to catch the train
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