Michael Jackson

Written 由 Michael Jackson And Paul Anka

One, Two, Three, Four

This is it, here I stand
I'm the light of the world, I feel grand
Got this 爱情 I can feel
And I know yes for sure it is real

And it feels as though I've your face a thousand times
And 你 说 你 really know me to yourself
And I know that 你 got addicted with your eyes
But 你 say 你 gonna live it yourself

Oh

I never heard a single word about you
Falling in 爱情 wasn't my plan
I never thought that I would be your lover
Come on baby just understand

This is it, I can say
I'm the light of the world, run away
We can feel, this is real
Every time...

Two weeks later, 冬青, 冬青树 sits crossed legged in John Branca’s office 长椅, 沙发 on a rainy Thursday afternoon trying to interview a potential manager. After three possible candidates, the only thing she has established is that her eyes are now beginning to hurt after all the eye rolling she has been doing in-between the candidate’s 屁股 kissing. She knows what she is looking for and it is not these men who seem like “yes” people. 冬青, 冬青树 is looking for someone who makes an entrance, an impact and who will most importantly get the job done. John looks over at 冬青, 冬青树 who is staring off into space...

Well, I don't even know where to begin... I started on 潮流粉丝俱乐部 back in 2008/2009 (somewhere around there), and during that time I really didn't have many friends. I was always viewed as a weirdo, 或者 something stupid. I had a major obsession with Michael Jackson. It was his art, his music, how he put so much passion and soul into his ART. I loved it. It fascinated me, and always will. He was such a caring person, and people did him wrong. In a way, I felt like I could relate too... Keep in mind, I was only 12-13 years old at the time. (I'm 21 now, and my math skills really ain't good here, okay!!)...