Lyrics

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 only halfway And before 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 come in She is shaking her umbrella And I look the other way As they are kissing their hellos And I'm pretending not to see them And instead I pour the milk 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 I am thinking of your voice
Writer(s): Suzanne Vega Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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