The song of the posh lady - a little tribute to my almost-forgotten classical training... :) This song I wrote a little over a year ago, at a time where I daily commuted by bus from East to West Oslo for my job. On a bench by a bus stop in the poshliest of neighbourhoods on the West side, I often saw this old lady sitting - she looked terribly grumpy, disappointed with the world, and had the stretched-out quality of someone who tried a few substances in her time... So, well, this is her song:)