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Tom's Diner 
Medium
by Suzanne Vega
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I am sitting in the morning
At the on the corner
I am waiting at the counter
For the man to pour the coffee
And he it only halfway
And before I even argue
He is looking out the window
At somebody coming in
"It is nice to see you"
the man behind the counter
To the woman who has in
She is shaking her umbrella
And I look the other way
As are their hellos
I'm not to see them
And 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 for the funnies
I'm feeling someone me
And so I raise my head
There's a woman on the outside
Looking inside
Does she see me?
No she does not see me
she her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice
That she's hitching up her skirt
And while she's 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 voice...
And of the midnight picnic
Once upon a time
the rain began...
I finish up my coffee
It's time to the
At the on the corner
I am waiting at the counter
For the man to pour the coffee
And he it only halfway
And before I even argue
He is looking out the window
At somebody coming in
"It is nice to see you"
the man behind the counter
To the woman who has in
She is shaking her umbrella
And I look the other way
As are their hellos
I'm not to see them
And 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 for the funnies
I'm feeling someone me
And so I raise my head
There's a woman on the outside
Looking inside
Does she see me?
No she does not see me
she her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice
That she's hitching up her skirt
And while she's 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 voice...
And of the midnight picnic
Once upon a time
the rain began...
I finish up my coffee
It's time to the
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