Canzone personalizzata per Eby — così, senza motivo

Il testo

[Verse 1]
Islamabad, a desk beside the window,
the Margalla hills gone soft in the haze,
I looked up from a stack of unfinished emails
and there you were, laughing at something I hadn't said.
Eby, one glance and the whole office tilted,
I didn't have a name for it yet,
just cold coffee in my hand and my eyes
refusing to look anywhere but at you.

[Chorus]
Eby, from the first hello in Islamabad,
you became the reason I looked forward to Monday.
Sister by choice, the one life handed me,
I'd pick you again, every single morning.

[Verse 2]
Chai in the kitchen when the deadlines pressed,
lunch on the stairwell where nobody could find us,
your phone buzzing with a meme at midnight,
my reply always a second too late.
Eby, you knew my silences before I spoke,
you knew which tired days needed a joke,
and when the rain came down on the drive home,
you didn't have to ask. You just stayed.

[Chorus]
Eby, from the first hello in Islamabad,
you became the reason I looked forward to Monday.
Sister by choice, the one life handed me,
I'd pick you again, every single morning.

[Bridge]
Some people arrive like a slow, gentle season,
but you came in like lightning through a window,
and I still feel the charge of that first afternoon,
the quiet electric proof that I was not wrong.
So if the years take us to different cities,
if the desk by the window is someone else's now,
call me from the stairwell, tell me the old story,
and I'll be right there, same as the first day.

[Final Chorus]
Eby, from the first hello in Islamabad,
you became the reason I looked forward to Monday.
Sister by choice, the one life handed me,
I'd pick you again, every single morning.

[Spoken Outro]
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