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Tom's Diner 
Medium
de Suzanne Vega
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I am 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 only halfway
And before I argue
He is looking out the window
At somebody coming in
"It is nice to see you"
Says the man behind the counter
To the woman who has come in
She is shaking her umbrella
And I look the other way
As 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 of an actor
Who had died 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 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 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 it will continue
Through the morning as I'm listening
To the of the cathedral
I am thinking of your voice...
And of the midnight picnic
Once upon a time
Before the rain 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 only halfway
And before I argue
He is looking out the window
At somebody coming in
"It is nice to see you"
Says the man behind the counter
To the woman who has come in
She is shaking her umbrella
And I look the other way
As 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 of an actor
Who had died 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 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 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 it will continue
Through the morning as I'm listening
To the of the cathedral
I am thinking of your voice...
And of the midnight picnic
Once upon a time
Before the rain began...
I finish up my coffee
It's time to the train
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