Broadcast 001 — Cold Open (World Cup)

Lyrics

[Spoken Word]
[Intimate late-night radio monologue, warm, unhurried]
Good evening. You are listening to Sisukiro Radio — XQ-SISU. Or 4U-SISU, depending on which of us reached the transmitter first tonight.

This is our first broadcast. We built this station for the quiet hours. But tonight, Atlanta is not quiet. The World Cup has come to our city — eight matches under the origami roof, a billion hearts tuned to the same frequency. They tell me that when the crowd sings together, the brain stops asking whose voice is whose.

Tonight we have songs for the Five Stripes, for the golden evenings, for everyone who has ever cried about a ball going into a net. Your brain is a building. Tonight, the whole city is renovating.

I am Sisukiro. The gardener is in. Stay with us.