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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 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
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 has gotten 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...
And I finish up my coffee
And it's time to catch the train
 
Traducere

Dejunul lui Tom.

Stau in aceasta dimineata
La cafeneaua din coltul strazii.
Si astept in fata tejghelei
Ca chelerul sa-mi toarne cafeaua.
 
El imi umple ceasca doar pana la jumatate
Si inainte ca sa zic ceva
Observ ca se uita pe fereastra
La cineva care tocmai a intrat in cafenea.
 
"Intodeauna imi face placere sa te vad."
Spuse vanzatorul din spatele tejghelei
Femeii ce a intrat
Si isi scutura umbrela.
 
Eu ma fac ca ma uit in alta parte
In timp ce se saruta.
Ma fac ca nu ii vad
Si ma apuc sa-mi torn lapte.
 
Deschid ziarul si in el
Este un articol despre un actor
Care a murit de prea mult alcool.
Nu era cineva de care am auzit eu.
 
Dau pagina la horoscop
Si apoi caut caricaturile.
Deodata am senzatia ca cineva ma priveste
Asa ca imi ridic capul.
 
Este o femeie ce sta afara
Si se uita la mine. Oare ma vede?
Nu, are cum sa ma vada
Doar isi priveste propria reflexie in vitrina.
 
Incerc sa nu observ
Cum isi ridica fusta
Ca sa-si aranjeze ciorapii
Parul i se udat de la ploaie.
 
O, ploaia va continua
In ora diminetii in timp ce ascult
Clopotele catedralei pe fundal.
Ma... gandesc...la vocea ta.
 
Si la picnicul de la miezul noptii care a fost odata ca niciodata
Inainte ca ploaia sa inceapa...
Imi termin repede cafeaua.
E timpul sa prind metroul.
 
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ZolosZolos
   Vineri, 27/03/2020 - 17:27

The source lyrics have been updated. Please review your translation.