L'ufficio è improvvisato. La scrivania una catasta di pallet. Ben canta da dentro L'ipod. Alle spalle la Norvegia si sta ancora risvegliando nella sua domenica mattina. Tutto tranquillo, con i pensieri che non si affollano nella testa come al solito, batto il piede al ritmo che conosco. A volte vorrei che tutto si fermasse qui. Che tutto fosse sempre semplice. Che il ponte fosse sempre sotto ai miei piedi.
I know you may not want to see me
On your way down from the clouds
Would you hear me if I told you
That my heart is with you now
She's only happy in the sun
She's only happy in the sun
Did you find what you were after?
The pain and the laughter brought you to your knees
But if the sun sets you free, sets you free
You'll be free indeed, Indeed
She's only happy in the sun
She's only happy in the sun
Every time I hear you laughing, I hear you laughing
It makes me cry
Like the story of life, of your life
Is hello, goodbye
Shes only happy in the sun
Shes only happy in the sun
On your way down from the clouds
Would you hear me if I told you
That my heart is with you now
She's only happy in the sun
She's only happy in the sun
Did you find what you were after?
The pain and the laughter brought you to your knees
But if the sun sets you free, sets you free
You'll be free indeed, Indeed
She's only happy in the sun
She's only happy in the sun
Every time I hear you laughing, I hear you laughing
It makes me cry
Like the story of life, of your life
Is hello, goodbye
Shes only happy in the sun
Shes only happy in the sun
