popbonobuzzbaby:The singer is lovingly perched infant-style in the lap of the guitarist, thumb fir
popbonobuzzbaby: The singer is lovingly perched infant-style in the lap of the guitarist, thumb firmly planted in mouth. He swings his legs playfully, rocking to and fro, resting his head on the shoulder of his smiling holder. Giggle and squirm. Stumbling upon this scene, one might quickly surmise that these two rather giddy Irishmen have perhaps spent a wee bit too much time cooped up together over the past many months of recording. “That may be true,” laughs the man they call The Edge, awkwardly cradling the artist formally known as Bono. “We miss each other now if we don’t see each other every day.” “He’s adoptin’ me,” beams Bono, ceremoniously popping the thumb from his mouth. “Right, dad?” “Son, I must say, ya did… very… well,” says Edge with paternal authority, patting sonny Bono on the leg for emphasis. “Ya made a great record. I just love that singin’.” “Thanks, dad.” murmurs Bono with mock shyness. “An' I tried not to scratch the car. I just wanted to see where I could take ‘er.” U2 - Ray Gun - 1997 (Photography - Stephane Sednaoui) -- source link