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Tom's Diner 
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de Susan Vega
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I am sitting in the morning at the diner on the corner
I am at the for the man to pour the coffee
And he it only halfway and before I even argue
He is out the window at somebody coming in
"It is always to see you," the man the counter
To the woman who has come in, she is shaking her umbrella
And I look the way as are hellos
And I'm pretending not to see them, and I pour the milk
I open up the paper, there's a story of an actor
Who had died he was drinking, it was no one I had heard of
And I'm to the horoscope and looking for the funnies
When I'm feeling someone watching me and so I my head
There's a woman on the outside looking inside, she see me?
No, she does not really see me 'cause she sees her own reflection
And I'm not to notice that she's hitching up her skirt
And she's straightening her stockings, her hair has wet
Oh, this rain, it will continue through the morning as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am thinking of voice
And of the midnight picnic once upon a time before the rain began
And I finish up my coffee
And it's time to the train
I am at the for the man to pour the coffee
And he it only halfway and before I even argue
He is out the window at somebody coming in
"It is always to see you," the man the counter
To the woman who has come in, she is shaking her umbrella
And I look the way as are hellos
And I'm pretending not to see them, and I pour the milk
I open up the paper, there's a story of an actor
Who had died he was drinking, it was no one I had heard of
And I'm to the horoscope and looking for the funnies
When I'm feeling someone watching me and so I my head
There's a woman on the outside looking inside, she see me?
No, she does not really see me 'cause she sees her own reflection
And I'm not to notice that she's hitching up her skirt
And she's straightening her stockings, her hair has wet
Oh, this rain, it will continue through the morning as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am thinking of voice
And of the midnight picnic once upon a time before the rain began
And I finish up my coffee
And it's time to the train
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