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Tom's Diner - Suzanne Vega: a cloze exercise

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Words and Verbs to insert:

actor= attore -- always= sempre -- am waiting= aspetto -- argue= protesto -- bells= campane -- come in= entrata -- corner= angolo -- counter= bancone -- died= morto -- funnies= pagine comiche -- hair= capelli -- halfway= a metà -- heard= sentito parlare -- hitching= tira -- instead= invece -- 'm listening= ascolto -- 'm pretending= fingo -- 'm turning= passo -- outside= fuori -- rain= pioggia -- raise= alzo -- really= in realtà -- reflection= riflesso -- is shaking= scuote -- somebody= qualcuno -- stockings= calze -- to notice= notare -- to pour= versare -- watching= che guarda -- way= lato
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I am sitting in the morning
At the diner on the
I at the counter
For the man the coffee
And he fills it only
And before I even
He is looking out the window
At coming in

"It is nice to see you"
Says the man behind the
To the woman who has
She her umbrella
And I look the other
As they are kissing their hellos
And I not to see them
And I pour the milk

I open up the paper
There's a story of an
Who had while he was drinking
It was no one I had of
And I to the horoscope
And looking for the
When I'm feeling someone me
And so I my head

There's a woman on the
Looking inside - Does she see me?
No she does not see me
She sees her own
And I'm trying not
That she up her skirt
And while she's straightening her
Her has gotten wet

Oh, this it will continue
Through the morning as I
To the of the cathedral
I am thinking of your voice...
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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

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
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...