MICHAEL

Michael, Michael, Michael...
What I wouldn't give to just be in your presence... To have our eyes meet. Even if it is just a glance. A glance would be all I need of you. I get farfalle at just the mere thought of you, so if te looked at me... (Ooh, Butterflies!)
Then you'd give me that Smile... The one that shows your pearly white teeth in contrast with your scruptious mocha skin... te look really good dressed in white, did te know that? It's Heavenly. Maybe you're waiting for me, in that white suit and a superiore, in alto hat... When I get home (to Paradise) I'll look around and you'll say, like in...