let me tell u about my mj
Du see...
"michael jackson is a great loving man.
oooh lord how i Liebe my angel
hes beautiful like a red roses.
that smells so good.
his herz is so big that he can tell every single thing about his Liebe to a special girl.
michael has all the Liebe a man can give.
hes a pretty Angel – Jäger der Finsternis with pretty wings.
his smile is so bright that he can light the world.
his eyes is the eye of god.
oooh how i Liebe to stare at his beautiful brown looking eyes.
his body is a gift from god
to Bewegen and to dance.
his voice is a special gift from God his kindnesss his Liebe his talent his personality will live forever! MICHAEL I Liebe YOU!!
THE END!"
Du see...
"michael jackson is a great loving man.
oooh lord how i Liebe my angel
hes beautiful like a red roses.
that smells so good.
his herz is so big that he can tell every single thing about his Liebe to a special girl.
michael has all the Liebe a man can give.
hes a pretty Angel – Jäger der Finsternis with pretty wings.
his smile is so bright that he can light the world.
his eyes is the eye of god.
oooh how i Liebe to stare at his beautiful brown looking eyes.
his body is a gift from god
to Bewegen and to dance.
his voice is a special gift from God his kindnesss his Liebe his talent his personality will live forever! MICHAEL I Liebe YOU!!
THE END!"
Michael Joseph Jackson was an American singer, songwriter, record producer, dancer, and actor. Called the King of Pop, his contributions to Musik 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. " Hey Mike, I gotta go, my wife Peggy is waiting for me. And so is her garnele, garnelen 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 Shop 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 Shop getting repainted.