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- Hola gran perdida de un telento, pero como persona. Aun mas, tu
musica estara con nosotros siempre al igual q tu gracias por todoThis post is long overdue, but never mind. Goodbye Colin. Thank you for your fantastic music. You will never be forgotten because of your great songs that mean so much to so many. Bless you and your family.In our teens Colin we played your Music loud through our house!in our cars also,amazed by your wonderful voice.You will be missed greatly,even my parents loved u!!I had a great change in my life back in 2009. I moved to the big city I live today, coming from the country. At the same time, I discovered Wonderful Life. Yeah, I was only 22 at the time. This music marked me in my new adventures, as in my transition to being an adult. Seven years later, I came back listening to this song. And I'm feeling something I can't explain. It's not nostalgia, but it's totally like I'm listening to this song for the first time.
Rest In Peace, my friend Colin. My condolences to the family.Thank you for sharing gardens of your poetry. Thoughts to you and faithfull family and friendsThank you ColinSempre esteve e sempre estará em meu coração.Went to the Black concert at The Royal Court Liverpool which was on my 21st Birthday a night I'll never forget! Loved your music man, I'm shocked and saddened. You were "just making memories" thanks I'll cherish mineIN time the strong and stately turrets fall.
In time the rose, and silver lilies die.
In time the monarchs captive are and thrall.
In time the sea and rivers are made dry.
The hardest flint in time doth melt asunder. 5
Still living fame, in time doth fade away.
The mountains proud, we see in time come under:
And earth, for aye, we see in time decay.
The sun in time forgets for to retire
From out the East, where he was wont to rise. 10
The basest thoughts, we see in time aspire.
And greedy minds, in time do wealth despise.
Thus all, sweet Fair, in time must have an end:
Except thy beauty, virtues, and thy friend.Colin, I will always remember meeting you, Calum and Kerry in 2015
Thank you for the images your music paints in my mind xxxBlack has been my dearest companion all over the 80s. The atmosphere of "Wonderful life" met precisely the mood of my hard times as a teenager
(Sry for my bad english)I was very sad to hear of colin's accident and then his death. His song Wonderful Life reached all our hearts and his voice spoke volumes. Hear I am again on my own again and I can't stop playing that beautiful song. Colin you are sadly missed by millions. I hope you are making good music up there with the other musicians who have passed on. I will continue to play Wonderful Life and give my friends copies. Thank you.Solo tristezza dentro di me, la tua musica ha accompagnato la mia giovinezza grazie.Today is our 19th. weedding anniversary and since then Wonderful life walks with us.
Thank you Colín for this wonderful song, for your wonderful music and for your Wonderful life.
I'm sure that you and David, Glenn and Prince will play and sing together up in heaven. RIP and best wishes for your family.Dear Colin:
There is no way that this makes you any justice but here it goes. Hope you like it, wherever you are. Happy birthday.
fields and roads
I saw you standing in the fields of England
on TV. Memories of 80's video clips in black and white.
Your shirt white, your sleeves rolled up, you said it's a wonderful life,
and that there is no need to laugh or cry
and you cross the meadow, wrap your long, dark coat
around you. And you walk on. You walk on.
We sang along in a bedroom in Spain,
the music loud. Your words, the friend I needed, not so alone.
I have loved to your music, it soothed me when the love was no more,
and it has made sense of the changes
as I went along. And it pushed me to walk on. Gritting my teeth at times, but I walked on.
I saw you walk along a lane in Ireland
on YouTube. You were carrying your guitar.
Some things never change: your tall body
covered with a long, dark coat.
Seemingly alone but, your head full of poetry,
you take us along, and you carry on. We carry on.
I hear about black ice in a road in Ireland
and a two-car crash. You are hurt.
For sixteen days I listened to your music - I can't pray.
I can only sing along, Colin,
I can only sing along, Colin,
I can only sing along, Colin, with you, in a car, all the way in America.
Comforted again, and terrified
(some constants in life are not constant after all)
at how fragile we are, how alone sometimes. How devastating some losses can be.
How seemingly impossible to go on.
I saw you standing by a road in Germany
talking to us. It's cold. Things are going well, and they look it.
You and your mate goof off and play with snow.
Some people need so little and give so much.
Be there or I won't see you, you playfully summon us
to Munich. I can't go on: the lump in my throat breaks, and I cry.
I see your coffin in the streets of Ireland
in good company. Some things, Colin, never change.
The best are too soon summoned.
I close my eyes and I see you walking, in black and white, across a field in England
There is a need, and I cry
and words fail, and I need your gentler, masterful ones...
Mine can only curse that road in Ireland that claimed you and saw you last.
Afterword: I read how others feel your departure, I still listen to your music,
and I smile and cry, for I understand: You are not here, but some things never do change.
Your music makes sense of it, and I am not so alone.
There is room on earth for angels in the sky after all:
There are so many hearts out here for you to live on. And you do. You do. You live on.I still can not believe he is gone at times. His music got me through a very difficult time in my life.I was so saddened to hear of Colin's passing. I wish you comfort and strength. His memory and music lives on in the hearts and minds of many.I heard about Colin's death just yesterday (09 April 2016).Every death is so early and I should say a part of my body also died with Colin. As a proud admirer of his music in Turkey, me and my friends share the sorrow of Colin's family. Rest in peace Dear Black but I have some doubts if we are living a wonderful life.Wonderful Life is an affirmation that sometimes its okay to be alone regardless of adversity theres so much beauty in the world. Difficult times pass, you'll be strong again. Your music genuinely reached a part of who I am I suppose. Colin, you'll be missed as will your music. Thank You for your wonderful life.je suis effondree et triste