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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 looking out the window
At somebody coming in
"It is to see you"
Says the man the counter
To the woman who has in
She is her umbrella
And I look the way
As are kissing their hellos
I'm not to see them
And instead I 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 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 her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice
That she's hitching up her skirt
And she's her stockings
Her hair is getting wet
Oh, this rain it will continue
the morning as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am thinking of your voice...
And of the picnic
Once upon a time
the rain began...
I up my coffee
It's to catch 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 looking out the window
At somebody coming in
"It is to see you"
Says the man the counter
To the woman who has in
She is her umbrella
And I look the way
As are kissing their hellos
I'm not to see them
And instead I 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 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 her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice
That she's hitching up her skirt
And she's her stockings
Her hair is getting wet
Oh, this rain it will continue
the morning as I'm listening
To the bells of the cathedral
I am thinking of your voice...
And of the picnic
Once upon a time
the rain began...
I up my coffee
It's to catch the train
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