Michael <3

[Stevie]
Na na na-na na na na nah!
[Michael]
Hoo hoo!
Dancin'-Hee!
Doggone lover!
[Stevie]
C'mon boy

[Michael]
I watched wewe on the floor
Cheek to cheek
She's getting to you
You didn't see-her eyes on
me-no
She looked right through you
(Before wewe make)
Before wewe make
(A big mistake)
Remember
That looks can fool you
babe, hee!

There's something I would
sure appreciate
(If wewe can keep a secret)

Baby loves me
But she never shows
she cares
(No, wewe won't see her kiss
and hug me)
Baby loves me
No she acts like I'm
not there
(That doesn't mean she
doesn't upendo me-Ooo)

If they ask her
Tell 'em that we're just
good Marafiki . . .
Dah!...

At 7:55 a.m., an Usher at the glass doors outside Staples Center in Los Angeles had a message for the thousands already gathering for the day's public memorial for Michael Jackson. "We are aware of your sorrow!" he announced in deep, affectionate tones. "We are aware of your pain! And we are aware of your joy!"

The man in the purple polo shati then instructed ticket-holders how to line up, and that mashabiki would have to leave their flowers and other "gifts" on a meza, jedwali outside the arena, all while insisting that "it is our pleasure, it is our privilege to welcome wewe ..." It was a moment of genuine...

There's something
I have to say to you
If wewe promise you'll
understand
I cannot contain myself
When in your presence
I'm so humble
Just touch me
Don't hide our love
Woman to man

She's just a lover
Who makes me high
It's worth the giving
It's worth the try
You cannot cleave it
Or put it in the furnace
You cannot wet it
You cannot burn it

She wants to give it
(She wants to give it)
(Aahh, she wants to
give it)
Dare me
(She wants to give it)
(Aahh, she wants to give it)
She wants to give it

(She wants to give it)
(Aahh, she wants to give it)
Yea
(She wants to give it)
(Aahh, she wants to give it)

It's just a feeling
You have...

In this world there's much confusion
And I've tasted the city life and it's not for me
Now I do dream of distant places
Where I don't know, but it's destiny


If it's the rich life, I don't want it
Happiness ain't always material things


I want destiny
It's the place for me
Give me the simple life
I'm getting away from here
Let me be free, let me be me


I'm a man that's for all seasons
What the city offers me ain't naturally
I look to greet the stars
But there's no stars to see
Gonna tafuta this world until I find my destiny


If it's the rich life, I don't want it
Happiness ain't always material things
I want destiny...

We're takin' over
We have the truth
This is the mission
To see it through
Don't point your finger
Not dangerous
This is our planet
You're one of us

We're sendin' out
A major love
And this is our message to you
(Message to you)
The planets are linin' up
We're bringin' brighter days
They're all in line
Waitin' for you
Can't wewe see

You're just another part of me

Out from a nation
Fulfill the truth
The final message
We'll bring to you
There is no danger
Fulfill the truth
So come together
We need you

We're sendin' out
A major love
And this is our message to you
(Message to you)
The planets are linin' up
Bringin' brighter days...

(Naku penda piya-naku taka piya-mpenziwe)
(I upendo wewe too-I want wewe too-my love)

Liberian girl . . .
You came and wewe changed my world
A upendo so brand new
Liberian girl . . .
You came and wewe changed me girl
A feeling so true
Liberian girl
You know that wewe came
And wewe changed my world,
Just like in the movies,
With two lovers in a scene
And she says . . .
"Do wewe upendo me"
And he says so endlessly . . .
"I upendo you, Liberian girl"

(Naku penda piya-naku taka piya-mpenziwe)
(I upendo wewe too-I want wewe too-my love)

Liberian girl . . .
More precious than any pearl
Your upendo so complete
Liberian girl . . .
You kiss me...

"Billie Jean" Written and composed kwa Michael Jackson.

She was zaidi like a beauty Queen from a movie scene
I alisema don't mind, but what do wewe mean I am the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round

She alisema I am the one who will dance on the floor in the round
She told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round

People always told me be careful of what wewe do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who wewe love
And be careful of what wewe do...