Herman Dune - I Wish That I Could See You Soon

I had to leave you and go away,
But I think about you every day,
In the morning and in the afternoon
I wish that i could see you soon.

And when I held you I felt so fine,
It was like there was nothing left on my mind,
It was like Rockaway Beach in the month of June,
I wish that I could see you soon.

I have no plans to meet you babe,
I had a million things to do babe,
But it hit my heart with a harpoon,
I wish that i could see you soon.

The angels go
How long till you can see her?
And I'm like - the sooner the better.
Do you really think she'll wait for you?
Well, I have no way to say and there's nothing I can do.
Well, I have no way to say and there's nothing I can do.

Go!

(Not I see?)
Now that I'm across the sea,
I wonder if you're gonna wait for me,
Or if you're gonna find a new boy to spoon,
I wish that i could see you soon.

And if you wait a little, my pretty friend,
Until I come back to hold your hand,
Will be like bugs when they break through the cocoon,
You know, I wish that I could see you soon.

It has been a while since I felt like this,
And now I've found someone I really miss.
Under the sun, under the moon,
I wish that I could see you soon.

Angels!
How long till you can see her?
And I'm like - the sooner the better.
Do you really think she'll wait for you?
And I'm like -
There's no way to say and there's nothing I can do,
And there's no way to say and there's nothing I can do.
-- go!

(...)

How long till you can see her?
And I'm like, well, the sooner the better.
Do you really think she'll wait for you?
And i'm like -
There's no way to say and there's nothing I can do,
And there's no way to say and there's nothing I can do,
And there's no way to say and there's nothing I can do,
No way to say and there's nothing I can do.-

Suzanne Vega - Tom's Diner

"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

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...

I finish up my coffee
It's time to catch the train