even though alot of jurnalist thought that they could acutally get through to michael bởi trying to ask câu hỏi after câu hỏi about him not having a childhood and then trying to sugar áo, áo khoác it bởi saying aw bạn didnt have a childhood and after the interview they would bash him about it they just didnt and wont understand what its like not having a childhood and wondering if bạn could find it alot of people thought that they could just try to comfort him bởi telling him how they felt about it hoặc tried to say some words that he wanted to hear just so he wouldnt kick them out of his house for intance like martin bashir michael gave him his full trust and word telling him that he trusted him to give him a good interview martin took advantage of michael saying he wouldnt harm him in anyway what so ever and he would be totally honest with him in every way martin totally misunderstood him bởi misleading his words saying that he was afraid for the children that were there at the ranch riding the rides that's just plain rude of him to say something like that about micahel anohter interviewer like brad bradley he asked michael personal câu hỏi trying to comdem him bởi trying to break him down people just dont understand
She’s from a world
Of bắp rang bơ, bỏng ngô and candy
ngựa con, ngựa, pony rides for a dime
Little children laughing
I’m from a world
Of disappointments and confusions
But I want her to be mine
I started talking
She kept on walking
She disappeared into the crowd, oh, oh
I Mất tích my heart
On the carousel
To a circus girl
Who left my tim, trái tim in pieces
Mất tích my heart
On the carousel (Ooo)
To a circus girl
Who ran away
Two different people
In tình yêu for an instant
To see that the circus came today
Sometimes I can hear her crying here
And I can hear her calling me
I Mất tích my tim, trái tim (Lost my heart)
On the carousel (Lost my girl)
To a circus girl
Who ran away, I lost
Mất tích my tim, trái tim (I Mất tích my girl)
On the carousel (Ooo)
To a circus girl (Oh lost, oh lost, I Mất tích her, I Mất tích my heart)
Mất tích my tim, trái tim (I lost)
On the carousel
Of bắp rang bơ, bỏng ngô and candy
ngựa con, ngựa, pony rides for a dime
Little children laughing
I’m from a world
Of disappointments and confusions
But I want her to be mine
I started talking
She kept on walking
She disappeared into the crowd, oh, oh
I Mất tích my heart
On the carousel
To a circus girl
Who left my tim, trái tim in pieces
Mất tích my heart
On the carousel (Ooo)
To a circus girl
Who ran away
Two different people
In tình yêu for an instant
To see that the circus came today
Sometimes I can hear her crying here
And I can hear her calling me
I Mất tích my tim, trái tim (Lost my heart)
On the carousel (Lost my girl)
To a circus girl
Who ran away, I lost
Mất tích my tim, trái tim (I Mất tích my girl)
On the carousel (Ooo)
To a circus girl (Oh lost, oh lost, I Mất tích her, I Mất tích my heart)
Mất tích my tim, trái tim (I lost)
On the carousel