Dedicated to Helena Berglind (A.K.A. Chokladen94) my bestest fanpop friend, Jennine Jackson (A.K.A. mjjennine) My MJ obsessed friend, Jane Jones (A.K.A. Peterdaddy) for being there for me when I need you, Essie Pan (A.K.A. mjpeterpan) my angel, for all your advice, Abigail Page (A.K.A. powertothefoxes) for your creative mind, and Alicia (A.K.A. foreveraMJJFan), for inspiring me to write this fantasy. Thank tu all so much. I amor all MJ fans from the bottom of my heart.
Prologue:
The año is 2000 and Michael has been thinking up some new songs. He has decided to go to the recording studio and do some demos...
It was just another día in the life of an artist for Michael. He had recorded new ideas for songs on a tape recorder and has decided to transfer them from the tape to the studio. He loved making music. And he knew the fans loved it too. But he still felt as though he was missing something in his life. Like there was a hole in his corazón that only that missing thing could fill. He just couldn’t oso, oso de this feeling... one of loneliness. The closest woman he’d last been with was his ex-wife Lisa. He had loved her to bits and didn’t feel as though he was ready to mover on. At least that’s what he initially thought.
As he was recording his new song, “You Rock my World,” with Chris Tucker, he seemed... unfocused. Matt, who was helping them record the song, could tell Michael wasn’t feeling all that well and suggested they take a break. At that moment, Chris turned to Michael with a look that meant the same as what he said...
“What’s wrong with tu Mike? tu seem so down lately,”
“It’s nothin’ Chris, really,” Michael dicho as he sat on the floor.
“Mike shamone! If it WAS nothing, we’d be done in here por now,”
“It’s just that... well this may sound ridiculous but I just feel... lonely, tu know. Here I am canto about a girl that doesn’t even exist, expressing my emotions vocally to a figment of my imagination, because amor songs are what my fans like to hear. I mean, the last person I really felt close to was...”
“Lisa?” Chris said, cutting him off.
“Exactly.”
‘Man tu gotta forget about her and mover on wicha life. Get yourself a pretty young thing. You’ll find what you’re looking for.”
“I don’t know man, I mean, what if she does the same thing to me? I can’t oso, oso de to amor and lose again...”
... Meanwhile, in another part of the building...
“Brooke, I need tu to do a favour for me,”
“Yes Dad... I mean, Sir?”
“I need tu to go to studio 7 today first, instead of your usual routine... and make certain tu do,”
“Should I know why I need to go to number 7 first?”
“Let’s just say... Matt’s working with someone in there at the moment and it’s essential that they are kept in a good frame of mind.”
“Okay, I’m on my way.” Brooke said. She knew better than to pregunta her father too much. But why number 7 first, she thought...
Part 2 will hopefully be up soon. Don't worry. It gets better
Prologue:
The año is 2000 and Michael has been thinking up some new songs. He has decided to go to the recording studio and do some demos...
It was just another día in the life of an artist for Michael. He had recorded new ideas for songs on a tape recorder and has decided to transfer them from the tape to the studio. He loved making music. And he knew the fans loved it too. But he still felt as though he was missing something in his life. Like there was a hole in his corazón that only that missing thing could fill. He just couldn’t oso, oso de this feeling... one of loneliness. The closest woman he’d last been with was his ex-wife Lisa. He had loved her to bits and didn’t feel as though he was ready to mover on. At least that’s what he initially thought.
As he was recording his new song, “You Rock my World,” with Chris Tucker, he seemed... unfocused. Matt, who was helping them record the song, could tell Michael wasn’t feeling all that well and suggested they take a break. At that moment, Chris turned to Michael with a look that meant the same as what he said...
“What’s wrong with tu Mike? tu seem so down lately,”
“It’s nothin’ Chris, really,” Michael dicho as he sat on the floor.
“Mike shamone! If it WAS nothing, we’d be done in here por now,”
“It’s just that... well this may sound ridiculous but I just feel... lonely, tu know. Here I am canto about a girl that doesn’t even exist, expressing my emotions vocally to a figment of my imagination, because amor songs are what my fans like to hear. I mean, the last person I really felt close to was...”
“Lisa?” Chris said, cutting him off.
“Exactly.”
‘Man tu gotta forget about her and mover on wicha life. Get yourself a pretty young thing. You’ll find what you’re looking for.”
“I don’t know man, I mean, what if she does the same thing to me? I can’t oso, oso de to amor and lose again...”
... Meanwhile, in another part of the building...
“Brooke, I need tu to do a favour for me,”
“Yes Dad... I mean, Sir?”
“I need tu to go to studio 7 today first, instead of your usual routine... and make certain tu do,”
“Should I know why I need to go to number 7 first?”
“Let’s just say... Matt’s working with someone in there at the moment and it’s essential that they are kept in a good frame of mind.”
“Okay, I’m on my way.” Brooke said. She knew better than to pregunta her father too much. But why number 7 first, she thought...
Part 2 will hopefully be up soon. Don't worry. It gets better
And God bless tu this day
tu gave me the gift of
a little sister
And I'm proud of tu today
Lisa its your birthday
Happy birthday Lisa
Lisa its your birthday
Happy birthday Lisa
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I wish tu amor and goodwill
I wish tu PRAISE and joy
I wish tu better than
your corazón desires
And your first kiss from a boy
Lisa its your birthday
Happy birthday Lisa
Lisa its your birthday
Happy birthday Lisa
Yeah!
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The family is always targeted por the publicity and it certainly is not always the best and suffering of these people and of course even más unfortunate mother lost a estrella in the life ...
Yesterday in court in Los Angeles where he went to the doctor, his mother Katherine was the estrella rampage showed pain and anger and inconvenience we almost faint.
We hope soon to illuminate the mysterious but very interesting case and to calm his relatives adikochamenou and famous and beloved singer sello an entire season with his presence and with songs and música and will remain unforgettable in the hearts of all world.
Then Happy came one day, chased my blues away
My life began when Happy smiled
Sweet, like dulces to a child
Stay here and amor me just a while
Let sadness see what Happy does
Let Happy be where Sadness was
Happy, that's you
tu made my life brand new
lost as a little lam was I, till tu came in
My life began when Happy smiled
Sweet, like dulces to a child
Stay here and amor me just a while
Let sadness see what Happy does
Let Happy be where Sadness was
(Till now)
Where have I been?
What lifetime was I in?
Suspended between time and space
Lonely until Happy came smiling up at me
Sadness had no choice but to flee
I dicho a prayer so silently
Let Sadness see what Happy does
Let Happy be where Sadness was
Till now
Happy, yeah yeah
Happy, oehoe happy
happy oh yeah Happy
[fade out]
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looking out
across the nightime
the city winks a sleepless eye
hear her voice
shake my window
sweet seducing sighs
2nd verse:
get me out
into the nightime
four walls won't hold me tonight
if this town
is just an apple
then let me take a bite
chorus:
if they say
why,why, tell'em that it's human nature
why,why,does he do me that way
if they say -
why,why,tell'em that it's human nature
why, why,does do me that way
3rd verse:
reaching out
to touch a stranger
Electric eyes are ev'ry where
see that girl
she knows i'm watching
she likes the way i stare
chrous:
if they say
why,why, tell'em that it's human nature
why,why, does do me that way
if they say-
why,why, tell'em that it's human nature
why,why,
instrumental
4th verse:
looking out
across the morning
where the city's corazón begins to beat
reaching out
i touch her shoulder
i'm dreaming of the street
(repeat chrous once)