It was the năm 1988, the năm I turned 18 and found out Michael Jackson came back to California from his Bad World Tour. I've always wanted to meet him, but my family, well, mainly my brothers, won't let me meet him. I wasn't a happy camper until I had met Michael Jackson.
I was sitting in my room with Kelly, the little girl I was babysitting. She and I were like sisters. We were jamming out to Michael's Thriller album, until we heard a horn honking.
"That must be my mom. I better get going." Kelly said.
"Alright. I'll walk bạn to her car." I told her.
Kelly got her things together and we walked down the stairs and to her mom's car. She got in and her mom handed me $50.
"Thank bạn for watching her, Rebecca." She said.
"It was no trouble at all, ma'am."
Kelly waved goodbye and I waved back as they drove off. I went back inside quickly because it had started to rain. I grabbed my sketchbook and started drawing. After a few minutes, my brother Eric came in after he got off school. He was wet, but not soaking wet...and he stank. I could tell he was practicing for basketball.
"Hey sis, what are bạn doing?" He asked.
"None of your concern..."
He was gonna argue, but he let it go and went to his room. I looked at my picture and realized that I had drawn Michael without a áo sơ mi on. I quickly drew a áo sơ mi on him before anyone could see it. After I drew the shirt, I was about to close my sketchbook...until Ricky, my other brother, snatched it from me.
"Hey! Give that back! It's personal!!" I shouted, trying to grab it back from him.
He held it over his head and chuckled when I tried to get it bởi jumping. He loved torturing me and he always teased me about my drawings. He looked at the picture I had drawn and sighed and tossed my sketchbook out the door and into the rain.
"No!! My sketchbook!!"
I ran outside and grabbed it and went back inside.
"You need to quit drawing Michael Jackson. He's not the same." Ricky told me.
I muttered, "I don't care...he's still the same to me..."
I then went up to my room and closed my door, wanting my privacy. I couldn't stand the fact that my brothers were preventing me from dreaming of meeting him. I put my sketchbook up and changed out of my clothes and into my pajamas. When dinnertime came around, I wasn't even hungry...until I had been smelling fried chicken and knew that it was from KFC. I rushed downstairs, got a couple pieces of fried chicken and ran back to my room. I turned my âm nhạc on and the first song that played was one of my favorites...Smooth Criminal. I ate my 2 pieces of chicken, threw away the Bones and jumped into bed, listening to my âm nhạc and eventually falling asleep, dreaming once again about meeting Michael Jackson.
I was sitting in my room with Kelly, the little girl I was babysitting. She and I were like sisters. We were jamming out to Michael's Thriller album, until we heard a horn honking.
"That must be my mom. I better get going." Kelly said.
"Alright. I'll walk bạn to her car." I told her.
Kelly got her things together and we walked down the stairs and to her mom's car. She got in and her mom handed me $50.
"Thank bạn for watching her, Rebecca." She said.
"It was no trouble at all, ma'am."
Kelly waved goodbye and I waved back as they drove off. I went back inside quickly because it had started to rain. I grabbed my sketchbook and started drawing. After a few minutes, my brother Eric came in after he got off school. He was wet, but not soaking wet...and he stank. I could tell he was practicing for basketball.
"Hey sis, what are bạn doing?" He asked.
"None of your concern..."
He was gonna argue, but he let it go and went to his room. I looked at my picture and realized that I had drawn Michael without a áo sơ mi on. I quickly drew a áo sơ mi on him before anyone could see it. After I drew the shirt, I was about to close my sketchbook...until Ricky, my other brother, snatched it from me.
"Hey! Give that back! It's personal!!" I shouted, trying to grab it back from him.
He held it over his head and chuckled when I tried to get it bởi jumping. He loved torturing me and he always teased me about my drawings. He looked at the picture I had drawn and sighed and tossed my sketchbook out the door and into the rain.
"No!! My sketchbook!!"
I ran outside and grabbed it and went back inside.
"You need to quit drawing Michael Jackson. He's not the same." Ricky told me.
I muttered, "I don't care...he's still the same to me..."
I then went up to my room and closed my door, wanting my privacy. I couldn't stand the fact that my brothers were preventing me from dreaming of meeting him. I put my sketchbook up and changed out of my clothes and into my pajamas. When dinnertime came around, I wasn't even hungry...until I had been smelling fried chicken and knew that it was from KFC. I rushed downstairs, got a couple pieces of fried chicken and ran back to my room. I turned my âm nhạc on and the first song that played was one of my favorites...Smooth Criminal. I ate my 2 pieces of chicken, threw away the Bones and jumped into bed, listening to my âm nhạc and eventually falling asleep, dreaming once again about meeting Michael Jackson.
In a Mất tích world
I hear your voice
Calling for heaven
Cast away
Caught in memories
bạn must believe
tình yêu will come through
I’ll be your angel
In your darkest night
I’ll be your destiny
Waiting bởi your side
I’ll be the sunshine
When you’re feeling blue
I’m always here
For you
Comes a day
tim, trái tim on fire
When all your faith
Seems to be missing
Go your way
And you’ll find there
A land of hope
A land of dreams
I’ll be your angel
In your darkest night
I’ll be your destiny
Waiting bởi your side
I’ll be the sunshine
When you’re feeling blue
I’m always here
For you
And when bạn lose it all
And nothing seems right
Just keep holding on to me
I’ll be your angel
In your darkest night
I’ll be your destiny
Waiting bởi your side
I’ll be the sunshine
When you’re feeling blue
I’m always here
For you
Smile, even though it's breaking
When there are clouds in the sky
You'll get by...
If bạn smile
With your fear and sorrow
Smile and maybe tomorrow
You'll find that life is still worthwhile
If bạn just...
Light up your face with gladness
Hide every trace of sadness
Although a tear may be ever so near
That's the time bạn must keep on trying
Smile, what's the use of crying
You'll find that life is still worthwhile
If bạn just...
Smile, though your tim, trái tim is aching
Smile, even though it's breaking
When there are clouds in the sky
You'll get by...
If bạn smile
Through your fear and sorrow
Smile and maybe tomorrow
You'll find that life is still worthwhile
If bạn just smile...
That's the time bạn must keep on trying
Smile, what's the use of crying
You'll find that life is still worthwhile
If bạn just smile
I care for Michael Jackson cause he made me believe that bạn can do anything if bạn set your mind to it he has made me happy rather its his smile hoặc âm nhạc the song "Cry" i would always listen to when i felt down hoặc sad but i would look up and keep my head to the sky. I know Michael tried to change the world and he couldnt do it bởi himself. He needes help im wanting to help the world so bad and hope that people will never forget the King Of Pop. I have learned so many things if bạn compare my life with his. Well thats another story but i tình yêu michael hes my idol some one i look up to hes always made me smile and if haters cant see that. Let them hate we dont care right? if bạn will comet why bạn tình yêu and care for Michael Jackson our King of Pop
11/11/2010 11:00 PM PST bởi TMZ Staff
The first new Michael Jackson single will be a duet with Akon -- a song entitled "Hold My Hand" that was originally leaked in 2008.
Epic Records/Sony âm nhạc just announced the lead single off the upcoming album "Michael" -- and "Hold My Hand" will be released this coming Monday, November 15 on michaeljackson.com.
Akon and MJ recorded the track back in 2007 ... a raw, incomplete version was eventually leaked to the public.
The new album will feature a total of 10 tracks -- including the controversial "Breaking News" -- when it's released December 14.
The first new Michael Jackson single will be a duet with Akon -- a song entitled "Hold My Hand" that was originally leaked in 2008.
Epic Records/Sony âm nhạc just announced the lead single off the upcoming album "Michael" -- and "Hold My Hand" will be released this coming Monday, November 15 on michaeljackson.com.
Akon and MJ recorded the track back in 2007 ... a raw, incomplete version was eventually leaked to the public.
The new album will feature a total of 10 tracks -- including the controversial "Breaking News" -- when it's released December 14.
The world was in great depression,
the custody for your kids was in session.
There was too much buzz around,
all I wanted to hear your voice your sound.
I wish bạn hadn't gone,
all bạn had to do was sing one thêm song.
I'm nghề viết văn this to you.
your death has made me blue.
Why did bạn pass on June 25, 2009?
"This is it" last buổi hòa nhạc then bạn had to resign.
On my continuation my friend
told me bạn had passed bạn were dead.
God decided he needed you,
I respected the things bạn used to do.
Your songs were good, great,
to me and the âm nhạc world bạn were a saint.
Jesus decided he wanted bạn my friend,
bạn and I know that your âm nhạc is not at an end.
The world kept talking about him,
the planet and the sun now seemed a little less bright, dim.
Goodbye bạn were a story, a light,
see bạn later and when I see you, bạn will be a sight.
the custody for your kids was in session.
There was too much buzz around,
all I wanted to hear your voice your sound.
I wish bạn hadn't gone,
all bạn had to do was sing one thêm song.
I'm nghề viết văn this to you.
your death has made me blue.
Why did bạn pass on June 25, 2009?
"This is it" last buổi hòa nhạc then bạn had to resign.
On my continuation my friend
told me bạn had passed bạn were dead.
God decided he needed you,
I respected the things bạn used to do.
Your songs were good, great,
to me and the âm nhạc world bạn were a saint.
Jesus decided he wanted bạn my friend,
bạn and I know that your âm nhạc is not at an end.
The world kept talking about him,
the planet and the sun now seemed a little less bright, dim.
Goodbye bạn were a story, a light,
see bạn later and when I see you, bạn will be a sight.