michael jackson

It is morning in a Manhattan disco, and Michael Jackson — who owns perhaps the most scrutinized face in America — is smiling warily for a roomful of strangers. Jackson has come to New York for two weeks of near–continuous hubbub, which will include three sold–out concerts at Madison Square Garden and highly anticipated appearances on the thirtieth annual Grammy Awards program (his first televisión performance since the 1983 Motown 25 show) and at a benefit cena for the United Negro College Fund. This morning, though, he is performing the one chore that he reportedly dreads most —...

Chorus
Tell the ángeles no, I don't wanna leave my baby alone
I don't want nobody else to hold tu
That's a chance I'll take
Baby I'll stay, Heaven can wait
No, if the ángeles took me from this earth
I would tell them bring me back to her
It's a chance I'll take, maybe I'll stay
Heaven can wait
You're beautiful

Each moment spent with tu is simply wonderful
This amor I have for tu girl it's incredible
And I don't know what I'd do, if I can't be with tu
The world could not go on so every night I pray
If the Lord should come for me before I wake
I wouldn't wanna go if I can't see your face, can't...

Another día has gone
I'm still all alone
How could this be
You're not here with me
You never dicho goodbye
Someone tell me why
Did tu have to go
And leave my world so cold

Everyday I sit and ask myself
How did amor slip away
Something whispers in my ear and says
That tu are not alone
For I am here with you
Though you're far away
I am here to stay

But tu are not alone
For I am here with you
Though we're far apart
You're always in my heart
But tu are not alone

'Lone, 'lone
Why, 'lone

Just the other night
I thought I heard tu cry
Asking me to come
And hold tu in my arms
I can hear your prayers
Your burdens I will bear...

Ooh ooh ooh aah
Gotta make a change
For once in my life
It's gonna feel real good
Gonna make a difference
Gonna make it right

As I turned up the collar on
A favorito! winter coat
This wind is blowin' my mind
I see the kids in the street
With not enough to eat
Who am I to be blind
Pretending not to see their needs

A summer's disregard
A broken bottle top
And a one man's soul
They follow each other
On the wind ya' know
'Cause they got nowhere to go
That's why I want tu to know

I'm starting with the man in the mirror
I'm asking him to change his ways
And no message could have been any clearer
If tu wanna make the world...