Tom's Diner

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 was coming She is shaking her umbrella And I look the other way, as they are kissing their hello's And I'm pretending not to see them And instead I pour 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 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 woman 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 That 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 morning as I'm listening To the bells of the cathedral I am thinking of your voice And of the midnight picnic Once upon a time Before the rain began Began And I finish up my coffee And it's time to catch the train Ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra Ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra Ta ra ra ta ta ta ta raira ta ta ta tararara Ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta rap ta ra ra Ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra Ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra Ta ra ra ta ta ta ta raira ta ta ta tararara Ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta rap ta ra ra Ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra Ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra Ta ra ra ta ta ta ta raira ta ta ta tararara Ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta rap ta ra ra Ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra Ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra Ta ra ra ta ta ta ta raira ta ta ta tararara Ta ta ta ra ta ta ta ra ta ta ta rap ta ra ra