This Is It <3 :D

(Written por Andre Harris and Marsha Ambrosius)

Appeared on a US promo 12" (2001)
Lead Vocals: Michael Jackson and Eve

[Intro/Verse 1: Eve]
Trackmasters, uh oh she just your type right
Tryin to figure out how tu could play a major part up in her life right
Shorty got your mind tight
And everytime tu see her walk por start thinkin bout your night like
She all that's in your eye sight
And ever since the first día tu seened her thinkin she the wife type
You figure she'll be perfect lovin tu
Fantasize the tingle from her fingers rubbin tu
Tryin to analyze the situation, tu feelin crazy
Wan't...

Never try to talk about it
It's got to sound good to me inside
I just think about it

I'm so undemanding
'Cause they say amor is blind
I've lived this life pretending
I can oso, oso de this hurt deep inside

The truth is that I'm longing
For amor that's so divine
I've searched this whole world wishing
She'll be there time after time

So someone put your hand out
I'm begging for your love
All I do is hand out a heart
that needs your love

I've lived my life the lonely
A soul that cries of shame
With handicapped emotions
Save me now from what still remains

I'll be your story hero
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A serenading ryne...

We pray for our fathers, pray for our mothers
Wishing our families well
We sing songs for the wishing, of
those who are kissing
But not for the missing

[CHORUS 1]
So this one’s for all the lost children
This one’s for all the lost children
This one’s for all the lost
children, wishing them well
And wishing them home

When tu sit there addressing,
counting your blessings
Biding your time
When tu lay me down sleeping
and my corazón is weeping
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Because I’m keeping a place

[CHORUS 2]
For all the lost children
This is for all the lost children
This one’s for all the lost
children,...

Ain’t the pictures enough
Why do tu go through so much
To get the story tu need
So tu can bury me
You’ve got the people confused
You tell the stories tu choose
You try to get me to lose the man I really am

You keep on stalking me
Invading my privacy
Won’t tu just let me be
Your cameras can’t control
The minds of those who know
That you’ll even sell your soul
Just to get your story sold

I need my privacy,
yeah yeah
I need my privacy
yeah yeah
So paparazzi
yeah yeah
Get away from me
yeah yeah

Some of tu still wonder why
One of my friends had to die
To get that message across
That yet tu haven’t heard...