Besedila: Blues Traveler. Diner.

Seven a.m. welcomes in
The next morning, here again
Early to bed, when must I rise

If given no reason, I don't need to try
The seasons turn from cold to bare
So how come I still want to care

Somewhere, she works in a diner
I'd like to go there and order a meal

But she's hard in my heart
Yeah, you're hard in my heart
You're so hard in my heart
Do you know how I feel?

There's a road, that's long and scary
Where she lives her life of plenty
I'm driving home and I wish it was on the way
But the map I have, leaves out that highway

Somewhere she works in a diner
I'd like to go there and order a meal

But she's hard in my heart
Yeah you're hard in my heart
You're so hard in my heart
Do you know how I feel?

All in all, I know she won't fall
Time will come once again
When our paths will meet, my friend
I will greet you with a smile
And see you've reached a place worthwhile

Somewhere she works in a diner
I'd like to go there and order a meal

But she's hard in my heart
Yeah, you're hard in my heart
You're so hard in my heart

Yeah, you're hard in my heart
You're so hard in my heart
Do you know how I feel?