let me tell u about my mj
te see...
"michael jackson is a great loving man.
oooh lord how i Amore my angel
hes beautiful like a red roses.
that smells so good.
his cuore is so big that he can tell every single thing about his Amore to a special girl.
michael has all the Amore a man can give.
hes a pretty Angel with pretty wings.
his smile is so bright that he can light the world.
his eyes is the eye of god.
oooh how i Amore to stare at his beautiful brown looking eyes.
his body is a gift from god
to sposta and to dance.
his voice is a special gift from God his kindnesss his Amore his talent his personality will live forever! MICHAEL I Amore YOU!!
THE END!"
te see...
"michael jackson is a great loving man.
oooh lord how i Amore my angel
hes beautiful like a red roses.
that smells so good.
his cuore is so big that he can tell every single thing about his Amore to a special girl.
michael has all the Amore a man can give.
hes a pretty Angel with pretty wings.
his smile is so bright that he can light the world.
his eyes is the eye of god.
oooh how i Amore to stare at his beautiful brown looking eyes.
his body is a gift from god
to sposta and to dance.
his voice is a special gift from God his kindnesss his Amore his talent his personality will live forever! MICHAEL I Amore YOU!!
THE END!"
Michael Joseph Jackson was an American singer, songwriter, record producer, dancer, and actor. Called the King of Pop, his contributions to Musica and dance, along with his publicized personal life, made
Michael and Quincy sat in the room, listening to the tapes that were recorded just a few hours ago. It was unclear what Quincy thought, but Michael felt the grown up and disco feel it had. " This is gonna sell." He mumbled excitedly. Quincy nodded in agreement before standing up. " ciao Mike, I gotta go, my wife Peggy is waiting for me. And so is her gamberetto, gamberetti gumbo. See ya later Funky." He left.
Now I was alone, with nobody to be found. So, I packed up everything and left. Mother was probably get worried, so I called my driver to get me home, since my car was in the negozio getting repainted.
Now I was alone, with nobody to be found. So, I packed up everything and left. Mother was probably get worried, so I called my driver to get me home, since my car was in the negozio getting repainted.