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Tom's Diner 
Medium
by 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"
the man the counter
To the woman who has come in
She is shaking her umbrella
And I look the other way
As are kissing hellos
I'm pretending not to see them
And instead I pour 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 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
she see me?
No she does not see me
Cause she her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice
That she's hitching up her skirt
And while she's straightening her stockings
Her is getting wet
Oh, rain it will continue
Through the as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am thinking of your voice...
And of the midnight picnic
Once upon a time
Before the rain began...
I finish up my coffee
It's time to catch the
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"
the man the counter
To the woman who has come in
She is shaking her umbrella
And I look the other way
As are kissing hellos
I'm pretending not to see them
And instead I pour 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 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
she see me?
No she does not see me
Cause she her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice
That she's hitching up her skirt
And while she's straightening her stockings
Her is getting wet
Oh, rain it will continue
Through the as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am thinking of your voice...
And of the midnight picnic
Once upon a time
Before the rain began...
I finish up my coffee
It's time to catch the
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