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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 argue
He is looking out the window
At somebody coming in
"It is to see you"
Says the man behind the counter
To the who has come in
She is her umbrella
And I look the other way
As they are kissing hellos
I'm pretending not to see them
And I the milk
I open up the paper
There's a of an actor
Who had died he was drinking
It was no one I had 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 on the outside
Looking inside
Does she see me?
No she does not really 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 hair is getting wet
Oh, this it will continue
the morning as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am of voice...
And of the midnight picnic
upon a time
Before the began...
I finish 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 pour the coffee
And he fills it halfway
And I argue
He is looking out the window
At somebody coming in
"It is to see you"
Says the man behind the counter
To the who has come in
She is her umbrella
And I look the other way
As they are kissing hellos
I'm pretending not to see them
And I the milk
I open up the paper
There's a of an actor
Who had died he was drinking
It was no one I had 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 on the outside
Looking inside
Does she see me?
No she does not really 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 hair is getting wet
Oh, this it will continue
the morning as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am of voice...
And of the midnight picnic
upon a time
Before the began...
I finish up my coffee
It's time to the train
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