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Tom's Diner
Medium
by Suzanne Vega
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I am sitting in the morning
At the on the corner
I am at the counter
For the man to the coffee
And he fills it halfway
And before I argue
He is out the window
At somebody coming in
"It is always nice to see you"
Says the man behind 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 pour the milk
I up the paper
There's a story of an actor
Who had while he was drinking
It was no one I had of
And I'm 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 not really see me
Cause she sees her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice
That she's up her skirt
And while she's straightening her stockings
Her hair is getting wet
Oh, 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 picnic
Once a time
Before the rain began...
I up my coffee
It's to the train
At the on the corner
I am at the counter
For the man to the coffee
And he fills it halfway
And before I argue
He is out the window
At somebody coming in
"It is always nice to see you"
Says the man behind 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 pour the milk
I up the paper
There's a story of an actor
Who had while he was drinking
It was no one I had of
And I'm 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 not really see me
Cause she sees her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice
That she's up her skirt
And while she's straightening her stockings
Her hair is getting wet
Oh, 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 picnic
Once a time
Before the rain began...
I up my coffee
It's to the train
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