I am sitting in the morning at the diner on the cornerI am waiting at the counter for the man to pour the coffeeAnd he fills it only halfway, and before I even argueHe 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 comingShe is shaking her umbrella
And I look the other way, as they are kissing their hello’sAnd I’m pretending not to see themAnd instead I pour the milk
Oh, noIt is always nice to see youIt is always nice to see youIt is always nice to see youIt is always nice to see youIt is al-al-always nice (al-al-always nice)It is always nice to see youAlways nice to see you
It is al-al-always niceOh, it is al-al-always nice
Oh, it is always nice to see youAlways niceIt is always nice to see you








