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Tom's Diner 
Medium
by Suzanne Vega
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I am in the morning
At the diner on the corner
I am waiting at the counter
For the man to the coffee
And he it halfway
And before I even argue
He is looking out the window
At coming in
"It is nice to see you"
the man behind the counter
To the woman who has come in
She is shaking her umbrella
And I look the other way
As are kissing their hellos
I'm not to see them
And instead I pour the milk
I open up the paper
There's a 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
When I'm someone watching me
And so I my head
There's a woman on the outside
Looking inside
Does she see me?
No she does not really see me
Cause she sees her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice
That she's up her skirt
And while she's straightening her stockings
Her is getting wet
Oh, rain it will continue
Through the morning as I'm listening
To the of the cathedral
I am thinking of voice...
And of the midnight picnic
Once a time
Before the rain began...
I up my coffee
It's time to the train
At the diner on the corner
I am waiting at the counter
For the man to the coffee
And he it halfway
And before I even argue
He is looking out the window
At coming in
"It is nice to see you"
the man behind the counter
To the woman who has come in
She is shaking her umbrella
And I look the other way
As are kissing their hellos
I'm not to see them
And instead I pour the milk
I open up the paper
There's a 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
When I'm someone watching me
And so I my head
There's a woman on the outside
Looking inside
Does she see me?
No she does not really see me
Cause she sees her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice
That she's up her skirt
And while she's straightening her stockings
Her is getting wet
Oh, rain it will continue
Through the morning as I'm listening
To the of the cathedral
I am thinking of voice...
And of the midnight picnic
Once a time
Before the rain began...
I up my coffee
It's time to the train
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