There are few people who understand what it means to love U2 the way that I love the music of U2.
He shared the passion.
There was always a song to sing.
And now he's gone. Suddenly.
But the songs still sing.
Who's to say where the wind will take you
Who's to say what it is will break you
I don't know
Where the wind will blow
Who's to know when the time has come around
I don't want to see you cry
I know that this is not goodbye
Did I waste it
Not so much I couldn't taste it
Life should be fragrant
Rooftop to the basement
--"Kite" by U2