Ao contrario do que muitos tem dito, na minha humilde opinião o Michael Jackson não morreu...
Ele acabou de ressuscitar...morto estava ele, de há uns anos para cá, que só se ouvia falar dele pelas suas supostas loucuras...e pela forma estranha de vida...
Hoje assistimos ao renascer do rei da pop...ao renascer do menino triste, que no seu "fim" trazia um olhar de quem procura, mas só encontra o vazio!
"Before you judge me, try hard to love me.
The painful youth I've had Have
you seen my Childhood.... "
Have you seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for the world that I come from
'Cause I've been looking around
In the lost and found of my heart...
No one understands me
They view it as such strange eccentricities...
'Cause I keep kidding around
Like a child, but pardon me...
People say I'm not okay
'Cause I love such elementary things...
It's been my fate to compensate,
for the ChildhoodI've never known...
Have you seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for that wonder in my youth
Like pirates and adventurous dreams,
Of conquest and kings on the throne...
Before you judge me, try hard to love me,
Look within your heart then ask,
Have you seen my Childhood?
People say I'm strange that way
'Cause I love such elementary things,
It's been my fate to compensate,
For the Childhood I've never known...
Have you seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for that wonder in my youth
Like fantastical stories to share
The dreams I would dare, watch me fly...
Before you judge me, try hard to love me.
The painful youth I've had
Have you seen my Childhood....
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