MJ

LOS ANGELES – Michael Jackson's glimmering casket took center stage at the Staples Center, sitting for zaidi than two hours as watu mashuhuri memorialized the King of Pop under the watchful eyes of millions. And when the ceremony was over, it was gone.

By law, the golden casket that presumably held Jackson's body should be exactly where his death certificate says it is: back at Forest Lawn Memorial Park Hollywood Hills cemetery, the site of a private family memorial service held before the Staples ceremony. Los Angeles County records onyesha the cemetery as the temporary location, where it must stay...

Lovely is the feelin' now
Fever, temperatures risin' now
Power (ah power) is the force the vow
That makes it happen
It asks no maswali why (ooh)
So get closer (closer now) to my body now
Just upendo me 'til wewe donŐt know how (ooh)

Keep on with the force don't stop
Don't stop 'til wewe get enough
Keep on with the force don't stop
Don't stop 'til wewe get enough
Keep on with the force don't stop
Don't stop 'til wewe get enough

Touch me and I feel on fire
Ain't nothin' like a upendo desire (ooh)
I'm melting (I'm melting) like hot candle wax
Sensation (ah sensation) lovely where we're at (ooh)
So let upendo take us...

(Michael)
Every night she walks right in
my dreams
Since I met her from the start
I'm so proud I am the only one
Who is special in her heart

The girl is mine
The doggone girl is mine
I know she's mine
Because the doggone girl
is mine

(Paul)
I don't understand the way
you think
Saying that she's yours not
mine
Sending roses and your silly
dreams
Really just a waste of time

Because she's mine
The doggone girl is mine
Don't waste your time
Because the doggone girl
is mine

(Paul)
I upendo wewe zaidi than he
(Take wewe anywhere)

(Michael)
But I upendo wewe endlessly
(Loving we will share)

(Michael & Paul)
So come and go with me
Two...

wewe went to school to learn, girl
Things wewe never, never knew before
Like "I" before "E" except after "C"
And why two plus two make four
Now I'm gonna teach wewe
All about love, dear
Sit yourself down, take a kiti, kiti cha
All wewe gotta do is repeat after me

ABC, easy as 1 2 3
Ah, simple as Do Re Mi
ABC, 1 2 3
Baby, wewe and Me Girl

Come on, let me upendo wewe a little bit
I'm gonna teach wewe how to sing it out
Come on, come on, come on
Let me onyesha wewe what it's all about

Reading and writing, 'rithmetic
Are the branches on the learning mti
But listen, without the roots of upendo
Let me tell you, girl
Your...

The way she came into the place
I knew right then and there
There was something different
About this girl

The way she moved
Her hair, her face, her lines
Divinity in motion

As she stalked the room
I could feel the aura
Of her presence
Every head turned
Feeling passion and lust

The girl was persuasive
The girl I could not trust
The girl was bad
The girl was dangerous

I never knew but I was
Walking the line
Come go with me
I alisema I have no time
She alisema don't wewe pretend we didn't
Talk on the phone
My baby cried
And left me standing alone

She's so dangerous
The girl is so dangerous
Take away my money
Throw away my time...

Ah, on the floor and dance
Ah, on the floor and dance
So get on the floor
And dance with me
I upendo the way wewe shake your thing
Especially

There's a chance for dancin'
All night long
There's a chance for groovin'
And it will be soothing
With a song

Then why don't wewe just dance across the floor
'Cause there's a chance for chances
And the chance is choosin'
And I sure would like just to groove with you

So get on the floor
And dance with me
I upendo the way wewe shake your thing
Especially

So get on the floor
And dance with me
I upendo the way wewe shake that thing, girl
Especially

No need for rejection
Determined to be
Gonna...

Where did wewe come from lady
And ooh won't wewe take me there
Right away won't wewe baby
Tendoroni you've got to be
Spark my nature
Sugar fly with me
Don't wewe know now
Is the perfect time
We can make it right
Hit the city lights
Then tonight ease the lovin' pain
Let me take wewe to the max

I wanna upendo wewe (P.Y.T.)
Pretty Young Thing
You need some lovin' (T.L.C.)
Tender lovin' care
And I'll take wewe there
I wanna upendo wewe (P.Y.T.)
Pretty Young Thing
You need some lovin' (T.L.C.)
Tender lovin' care
I'll take wewe there

Background
Anywhere wewe wanna go

Nothin' can stop this burnin'
Desire to be with you
Gotta get to you...

There's a ghost down in the hall
There's a ghoul under the bed
There's something in the walls
There's blood up on the stairs
And it's floating through the room
And there's nothing I can see
And I know that that's the truth
Because now it's onto me

I don't understand it
Hey!
I don't understand it!
Aaow!

There's a tappin' in the floor
There's a creak behind the door
There's a rocking in the chair
But there's no-one sitting there
There's a ghostly smell around
But nobody to be found
And a coughin' and a yawnin'
Where a restless soul is going

Don't understand it
Hey!
Don't understand it
Hey.

And who gave wewe the right...

She was zaidi like a beauty
queen from a movie scene
I alisema don't mind, but what do
you mean I am the one
Who will dance on the floor in
the round
She alisema I am the one 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 you
do 'cause the lie becomes
the truth

Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl...

Michael Jackson first revealed Will wewe Be There to the world when it featured as the eleventh song on his 1991 album release 'Dangerous'. Penned solely kwa Michael at the height of his career, this initial 7 dakika and 40 sekunde version of the song became an instant favourite of mashabiki the world over.

The first time I heard Will wewe Be There, I was captivated kwa the intensity of emotion conveyed kwa Michael in both his voice and lyrics. I can still remember sitting at eight years old, engrossed in uandishi out the lyrics over and over again in an attempt to decipher Michael's true intent behind...