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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 it only halfway
And before I even argue
He is out the window
At 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 their 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 of
And I'm to the horoscope
And looking for the funnies
I'm me
And so I my head
There's a woman on the outside
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
she's hitching up her skirt
And while she's straightening 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 your voice...
And of the midnight picnic
upon a time
Before the began...
I finish up my coffee
It's to the train
At the diner 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 out the window
At 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 their 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 of
And I'm to the horoscope
And looking for the funnies
I'm me
And so I my head
There's a woman on the outside
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
she's hitching up her skirt
And while she's straightening 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 your voice...
And of the midnight picnic
upon a time
Before the began...
I finish up my coffee
It's to the train
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