I woke up the selanjutnya morning to a bright, beautiful room. As I looked around the room, I rememebered what happen last night. Michael. I turned to look behind me and see that Michael wasn't in the bed. Also I noticed that there was a piece of notebook paper with menulis on it. It said, "Good morning beautiful. As anda can see, I am awake. I have something for anda downstairs that I think anda will really like. I wanted to thank anda for last night. No one has ever made me as happy as anda had just oleh your sweet kiss. I hope anda are just as happy as I am. And I hope anda enjoyed yourself last night. It sounded like anda did. Your clothes are at the foot of the bed, washed and ready to be worn. Meet me downstairs in the living room. I cinta you. Love, Michael". After I finished membaca the note, I berkata to myself,"I cinta you, too" and then I looked to find my clothes were there.
After I got dressed, I headed downstairs and found Michael at the foot of the steps and heading his way up my direction. "You're awake! I was just about to come up and check on anda to see if anda were still sleeping. I see anda found my note." Michael stopped and looked at me with that beautiful smile he always while walked down the stairs to him. "Yes, I found it. I loved that last thing anda wrote on there. It made me smile." "You enjoyed that I wrote about your clothes?" I giggled and shook my head. "No. I cinta how anda wrote that anda cinta me." I wrapped my arms around his neck and I gave him the most loving ciuman I could give him. He started to like it because he held me as close as he could with one hand and his other hand on the lower part of my side. "What was that for?" Michael asked. He had a fun, suspicious look on his face. "I kissed anda that way because I cinta you. Plus, I thought I should give anda your very first 'Good morning' kiss."
"Mr. Jackson, your brother, Jermaine, called.He says that he really needs an answer about 'The Victory Tour'. Do anda have an answer?" Michael's butler said. Michael had a look of irritation. "Ugh. Tell my brother to let me know when we are going to start rehearsal and I will do it." Yes, Mr. Jackson. Right away, sir." As the butler walked away to make the phone call, I was wondering why Michael wasn't so thrilled about the tour. "What's wrong? Don't anda want to be with your brothers again?" Michael started to walk away and then turned back and looked at me. "I don't want to gabung them. I left for a reason and that was because I felt like they were holding me back. I don't want to go back to them and not be me but I also don't want to feel guilty because I berkata 'no' to my brothers. Either way, I feel like I loose."
I felt bad for Michael. He felt he had no choice because he would still be unhappy. "What if I joined anda guys? Bring the REAL Jacksons back together again. That way anda and me aren't seperated and anda say that no matter what anda always feel like anda can be the real anda whenever I'm around." "I don't know if that would work. I mean, it might but still. They may not want anda there because we haven't recorded a song together since anda were taken." Michael was akting as if he didn't want me to to it. Almost like he was protecting me from something but he wasn't. He was just nervous. "We can still try. I bet they would cinta to do it and it would really make the fan happy." Michael hesitated for a moment and said,"I can try and convince them. And I could see if anda could do some of your songs if anda want." "Make the call."
After Michael had called his brothers and told them that I was joining in, he came into the living room with a present and placed it on my lap. Michael then sat right selanjutnya to me and rested his arm on the back of the couch. "For you. I think anda will like it a lot." I gave Michael a smile and then started to rip the blue and black swirled wrapping paper. I immediately started crying but not real bad. What was under the wrapping paper was a box covered in pictures of me and Michael and his family when I was living with them. There was even a picture on the lid of me and Michael standing selanjutnya to each other holding hands and waving to our fan from our very first official concert.
"My mother made me a shadow box for me after anda left because I couldn't stop missing you. I wasn't coping very well at all. But now I think anda should have it." As he was telling me about the box, I opened it and found things that I knew me and him would never forget from our childhood together. I saw our very first album ever released and pictures of us when we were little kids. "Michael, I can't believe what's in here. Why are anda giving this to me? This was made for you." I tried to wipe away the tears but they just kept coming. "I wanted to give anda this because I don't need to remember the past anymore. Everything that matters now is in and going to be in the present. And everything that I care about will happen throughout our new life together. Just anda and me."
All I could do was smile and cry at the same time from looking at the beautiful memories that Michael and I have shared. I looked at him and hugged him as if I was letting him go for a 6 bulan tour that I wasn't going to be involved in. "Michael, thank you. I can't believe that all the things I have forgotten are now sitting on my lap. Thank you." I felt Michael started to stroke the back of my head and kissed my cheek. "I cinta you." I kissed his neck and then his shoulder and kept my face in his shoulder while still crying. "I cinta you, too."
After I got dressed, I headed downstairs and found Michael at the foot of the steps and heading his way up my direction. "You're awake! I was just about to come up and check on anda to see if anda were still sleeping. I see anda found my note." Michael stopped and looked at me with that beautiful smile he always while walked down the stairs to him. "Yes, I found it. I loved that last thing anda wrote on there. It made me smile." "You enjoyed that I wrote about your clothes?" I giggled and shook my head. "No. I cinta how anda wrote that anda cinta me." I wrapped my arms around his neck and I gave him the most loving ciuman I could give him. He started to like it because he held me as close as he could with one hand and his other hand on the lower part of my side. "What was that for?" Michael asked. He had a fun, suspicious look on his face. "I kissed anda that way because I cinta you. Plus, I thought I should give anda your very first 'Good morning' kiss."
"Mr. Jackson, your brother, Jermaine, called.He says that he really needs an answer about 'The Victory Tour'. Do anda have an answer?" Michael's butler said. Michael had a look of irritation. "Ugh. Tell my brother to let me know when we are going to start rehearsal and I will do it." Yes, Mr. Jackson. Right away, sir." As the butler walked away to make the phone call, I was wondering why Michael wasn't so thrilled about the tour. "What's wrong? Don't anda want to be with your brothers again?" Michael started to walk away and then turned back and looked at me. "I don't want to gabung them. I left for a reason and that was because I felt like they were holding me back. I don't want to go back to them and not be me but I also don't want to feel guilty because I berkata 'no' to my brothers. Either way, I feel like I loose."
I felt bad for Michael. He felt he had no choice because he would still be unhappy. "What if I joined anda guys? Bring the REAL Jacksons back together again. That way anda and me aren't seperated and anda say that no matter what anda always feel like anda can be the real anda whenever I'm around." "I don't know if that would work. I mean, it might but still. They may not want anda there because we haven't recorded a song together since anda were taken." Michael was akting as if he didn't want me to to it. Almost like he was protecting me from something but he wasn't. He was just nervous. "We can still try. I bet they would cinta to do it and it would really make the fan happy." Michael hesitated for a moment and said,"I can try and convince them. And I could see if anda could do some of your songs if anda want." "Make the call."
After Michael had called his brothers and told them that I was joining in, he came into the living room with a present and placed it on my lap. Michael then sat right selanjutnya to me and rested his arm on the back of the couch. "For you. I think anda will like it a lot." I gave Michael a smile and then started to rip the blue and black swirled wrapping paper. I immediately started crying but not real bad. What was under the wrapping paper was a box covered in pictures of me and Michael and his family when I was living with them. There was even a picture on the lid of me and Michael standing selanjutnya to each other holding hands and waving to our fan from our very first official concert.
"My mother made me a shadow box for me after anda left because I couldn't stop missing you. I wasn't coping very well at all. But now I think anda should have it." As he was telling me about the box, I opened it and found things that I knew me and him would never forget from our childhood together. I saw our very first album ever released and pictures of us when we were little kids. "Michael, I can't believe what's in here. Why are anda giving this to me? This was made for you." I tried to wipe away the tears but they just kept coming. "I wanted to give anda this because I don't need to remember the past anymore. Everything that matters now is in and going to be in the present. And everything that I care about will happen throughout our new life together. Just anda and me."
All I could do was smile and cry at the same time from looking at the beautiful memories that Michael and I have shared. I looked at him and hugged him as if I was letting him go for a 6 bulan tour that I wasn't going to be involved in. "Michael, thank you. I can't believe that all the things I have forgotten are now sitting on my lap. Thank you." I felt Michael started to stroke the back of my head and kissed my cheek. "I cinta you." I kissed his neck and then his shoulder and kept my face in his shoulder while still crying. "I cinta you, too."
Blazing 'Cross The Evening Sky
Gone Too Soon
Like A Rainbow
Fading In The Twinkling Of An Eye
Gone Too Soon
Shiny And Sparkly
And Splendidly Bright
Here One Day
Gone One Night
Like The Loss Of Sunlight
On A Cloudy Afternoon
Gone Too Soon
Like A Castle
Built Upon A Sandy Beach
Gone Too Soon
Like A Perfect Flower
That Is Just Beyond Your Reach
Gone Too Soon
Born To Amuse, To Inspire, To Delight
Here One Day
Gone One Night
Like A Sunset
Dying With The Rising Of The Moon
Gone Too Soon
Gone Too Soon
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anda know i think Michael really wanted to change the world. anda can tell because of his songs like man in the mirror,heal the heal world,earth song,black atau white,and they don't care about us. and it is so sad that he pasted and when i looked at the video they don't care about us i really started to cry becuase is was so happy to see all the people that loved him and saw him. i mean he was and still the king of pop. i mean Michael had kids,family, and fan and Michael song anda are not alone in so meaningful atfer his death. :( I cinta anda MICHAEL!!!
bas, bass note, treble, stereo control, how low anda go
Just enough to make your juices flow
Press play, don't stop, rotate, too hot
anda feel I'm real
I'm everything anda need, so tell me what's the deal
Chorus
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what anda say don't overload
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what anda say don't overload
3D, high speed, feedback, Dolby
Release two atau three, when I reach I can go 'till I hit my peak
Compact steelo, chico, D-Lo, highpost lady
Shorty really wanna be there for me
Chorus
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what anda say don't overload
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Just enough to make your juices flow
Press play, don't stop, rotate, too hot
anda feel I'm real
I'm everything anda need, so tell me what's the deal
Chorus
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what anda say don't overload
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what anda say don't overload
3D, high speed, feedback, Dolby
Release two atau three, when I reach I can go 'till I hit my peak
Compact steelo, chico, D-Lo, highpost lady
Shorty really wanna be there for me
Chorus
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what anda say don't overload
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
There were no albums bigger than Thriller and Bad, and Jackson seemed to be just entering his prime as an artist.
In hindsight, considering the astonishing heights he hit in the 1980s, maybe there was nowhere to go but down. On puncak, atas of the world profeessionally, his persional affairs increasingly came under the microscope and seemed to gradually bleed the life and vibrancy out of the mercurial artist.
The new decade sarted off with Jackson in the studio, recording his new album, Dangerous. Jackson had recently signed a 15-years, six-record deal with sony, and if the singer was able to deliver sales numbers comparable to what he diposting in the 1980s, the deal was estimated to have an earing power of up to $1 billion.
Dangerous got off to a great start-it debuted at number one and quickly outpaced the sales of Bad.
There comes a time when we heed a certain call
When the world must come together as one
There are people dying
And it's time to lend a hand to life
The greatest gift of all
We can't go on pretending hari oleh day
That someone, somewhere will soon make a change
We are all a part of God's great big family
And the truth, anda know,
cinta is all we need
We are the world, we are the children
We are the ones who make a brighter day
So let's start giving
There's a choice we're making
We're saving our own lives
It's true we'll make a better day
Just anda and me
Send them your jantung so they'll know that someone cares
And their lives will be stronger and free
As God has shown us oleh turning stones to bread
So we all must lend a helping hand
When you're down and out, there seems no hope at all
But if anda just believe there's no way we can fall
Let us realize that a change can only come
When we stand together as one
When the world must come together as one
There are people dying
And it's time to lend a hand to life
The greatest gift of all
We can't go on pretending hari oleh day
That someone, somewhere will soon make a change
We are all a part of God's great big family
And the truth, anda know,
cinta is all we need
We are the world, we are the children
We are the ones who make a brighter day
So let's start giving
There's a choice we're making
We're saving our own lives
It's true we'll make a better day
Just anda and me
Send them your jantung so they'll know that someone cares
And their lives will be stronger and free
As God has shown us oleh turning stones to bread
So we all must lend a helping hand
When you're down and out, there seems no hope at all
But if anda just believe there's no way we can fall
Let us realize that a change can only come
When we stand together as one
Girlfriend
I'm gonna tell your boyfriend (yeah)
Tell him (woo hoo)
Exactly what we're doin' (yeah)
Tell him what anda do to me
Late at night when the wind is free
Girlfriend
I'm gonna tampil your boyfriend (yeah)
tampil him (woo hoo)
The letters I've been savin' (yeah)
tampil him how anda feel inside
An' how cinta could not be denied (oh no)
We're gonna have to tell him
You'll only be a girlfriend of mine
Do-doot-do, etc.
Girlfriend
anda better tell your boyfriend (yeah)
Tell him (woo hoo)
Exactly what we're doin' (yeah)
Tell him what he needs to know
atau he may never let anda go
Yeah we're gonna have to tell him
You'll only be a girlfriend of mine
Do-doot-do ...... ad lib to fade
I'm gonna tell your boyfriend (yeah)
Tell him (woo hoo)
Exactly what we're doin' (yeah)
Tell him what anda do to me
Late at night when the wind is free
Girlfriend
I'm gonna tampil your boyfriend (yeah)
tampil him (woo hoo)
The letters I've been savin' (yeah)
tampil him how anda feel inside
An' how cinta could not be denied (oh no)
We're gonna have to tell him
You'll only be a girlfriend of mine
Do-doot-do, etc.
Girlfriend
anda better tell your boyfriend (yeah)
Tell him (woo hoo)
Exactly what we're doin' (yeah)
Tell him what he needs to know
atau he may never let anda go
Yeah we're gonna have to tell him
You'll only be a girlfriend of mine
Do-doot-do ...... ad lib to fade