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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 the coffee
And he fills it only halfway
And before I even argue
He is out the window
At somebody coming in
"It is always nice to see you"
Says the man the counter
To the who has come in
She is shaking her umbrella
And I look the way
As they are kissing hellos
I'm not to see them
And instead I the milk
I 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 turning to the horoscope
And looking for the funnies
When I'm feeling someone watching me
And so I raise my head
There's a woman on the outside
Looking inside
Does she see me?
No she does not really see me
she sees her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice
she's hitching up her skirt
And while she's straightening her stockings
Her is getting wet
Oh, rain it will continue
the morning as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am of voice...
And of the picnic
Once upon a time
the rain began...
I finish up my coffee
It's time to the
At the diner on the corner
I am waiting at the counter
For the man to the coffee
And he fills it only halfway
And before I even argue
He is out the window
At somebody coming in
"It is always nice to see you"
Says the man the counter
To the who has come in
She is shaking her umbrella
And I look the way
As they are kissing hellos
I'm not to see them
And instead I the milk
I 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 turning to the horoscope
And looking for the funnies
When I'm feeling someone watching me
And so I raise my head
There's a woman on the outside
Looking inside
Does she see me?
No she does not really see me
she sees her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice
she's hitching up her skirt
And while she's straightening her stockings
Her is getting wet
Oh, rain it will continue
the morning as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am of voice...
And of the picnic
Once upon a time
the rain began...
I finish up my coffee
It's time to the
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