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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 somebody coming in
"It is always nice to see you"
Says the man behind the counter
To the woman who has in
She is shaking her umbrella
And I look the way
As they are their hellos
I'm pretending not to see them
And instead I pour the milk
I up the paper
There's a of an actor
Who had while 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 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 see me
she sees her own reflection
And I'm 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 as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am of voice...
And of the midnight picnic
Once a time
Before the rain began...
I finish up my coffee
It's 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 somebody coming in
"It is always nice to see you"
Says the man behind the counter
To the woman who has in
She is shaking her umbrella
And I look the way
As they are their hellos
I'm pretending not to see them
And instead I pour the milk
I up the paper
There's a of an actor
Who had while 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 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 see me
she sees her own reflection
And I'm 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 as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am of voice...
And of the midnight picnic
Once a time
Before the rain began...
I finish up my coffee
It's to catch the
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