The Airportline: Observations

So I'm seeing Beirut tonight, in a since long sold out Paradiso. I guess he'll play this song, and I wounder how I will react. Beirut followed me during some warm weeks in Düsseldorf this past summer, he was with me in the park by the Rhein river, in trains to Cologne and on blankets in the sun. It feels like a long time ago now. When the wind is pulling in the tree outside my window and raindrops slowly fall from the gray sky.