When I flew from Kathmandu to say bye bye to the soul, the spitlrit and body of my father in Switzerland (he had just died), in the plane, that song I listen continuously, again and again, and that was on that day I discovered that song (Losing my religion). Since he (my father) left (this Earth), I was brave, he was also a brave man. You also are very brave Harry. I want to see you. I am your father and I love you. Bring me to the end of time.