You will never be forgotten....Thanks a lot
I love you in the sun. And by candlelight.
I love you in a hat and a beret.
In a big wind in the street, and at a matinee.
In lilacs and birches, in raspberries and maples.
And when you’re asleep or immersed in work.
And when you crack an egg in a gentle croon -
even when you drop a spoon.
In a taxi. In a car. Without exception.
In danger. On a sideshow.
In sea. In hills. In Wellington boots. And barefoots.
At the end of road and at its inception.
je t 'aime chéri. bisous.
You have not been forgotten dear Michael , how could you be ? Your spirit was strong and loud at times but also so generous and loving to all you met . Your music your songs … thank you for them , because they continue to allow you to live on , so that generations will know WHO Michael Hutchence was !
Love and Peace to you Hutch xxx
Thank You for our aquantance in which turned into a wonderful friendship
Thank You for 15 years of putting up with our mischief
Thank You for our AAA passes on arrival of every European tour since 1986
Thank You for the bands amazing hospitality
Thank You for all the hard partying
Thank You for all the Hotels
Thank You for all the before and after shows
Thank You for allowing us to travel with you
& Thank You for being you ❤
Never ever forgotten 25
Gary Lilley & Ian Rylance 🇬🇧 UK
Never to be forgotten. To this very day I will always remember you, your spirit and your amazing talents. 20 years gone but to never be forgotten. Thank you for the incredible memories. Every time we sail in and out of Sydney harbor, your presence is there. Still watching your concerts and interviews to this day on You tube ! LOL........ Your a great inspiration and always will be. Watch over us as we will always be with you.
Best wishes always,
You’ll never be forgotten can never be replaced hope your enjoying music heaven
I had the pleasure of seeing you perform on many occasions. You were the best!!! Gone but never forgotten…. RIP Michael
Your singing has accompanied me throughout my adolescence.
Tonight I wanted to hear your voice again, all the memories of the period magically resurface.
It is a pity that you are not there.