Di passaggio a Milano. Una città calda, deserta e ventosa come un vecchio western.
Io ascolto Fratellis mentre riempio la valigia cercando di non farmi prendere troppo da questa triste atmosfera…

Well she whispered in my ear we got to get us out of here to the country
I asked her for a ride she took me aside said ‘try me’
I thought I’m gonna wake pretty soon
In the middle of a Sunday afternoon just dreamin
And it was warm in the back of her van
When she made me a real man