MICHAEL JACKSON

Estou super triste. Não consigo acreditar, aceitar que o Michael Jackson morreu.

Nunca vai existir alguém com a voz tão linda e o talento de Michael. Esse foi gênio! E, como gênio, condenado à solidão.

Posso até ser ingênua, mas nunca acreditei que Michael Jackson fosse pedófilo. Acho que o problema dele foi não ter podido viver sua infância e, por isso, quando adulto e milionário, ele quis resgatar e ter direito a viver tudo que não pôde antes, sem nenhum interesse sexual com aquelas crianças. Neverland é a prova de que ele só queria viver uma infância perdida. E, como era milionário, muitos quiseram tirar proveito do fato dele ser um Peter Pan.
Ah, mas nem vou prolongar esse assunto, que agora nem adianta mais, pois ele já se foi.

Michael Jackson embalou demais a minha adolescência. Os vídeos dele sempre foram os melhores e eu sabia todas as coreografias de cor.

Uma das melhores músicas — e vídeos também — DE TODOS OS TEMPOS:

She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene
I said don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one who will dance on the floor in the round?
She said I am the one who will dance on the floor in the round

She told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one
Who would dance on the floor in the round

People always told me be careful of what you do / Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth

Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one, but the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

For forty days and forty nights / Law was on her side
But who can stand when she's in demand / Her schemes and plans
Do we dance on the floor in the round?
So take my strong advice, just remember to always think twice (do think twice)

She told my baby we danced till 3 / And she looked at him, then showed a photo
My baby cried, his eyes where like mine / Don't we dance on the floor in the round?

People always told me be careful of what you do / Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
She came and stood right by me / Then the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon / She called me to her room

Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one, but the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son


VALE A PENA DESTACAR

"Morreu Michael Jackson. Morreu Michael Jackson. Morreu Michael Jackson.
Continuo sem acreditar. Nunca pensei que eu fosse escrever essa frase, não porque ele seria uma pessoa imortal (sua música definitivamente é), mas porque é uma frase tão irreal quanto foi a existência desse incrível artista.
Sempre fui fã de Michael Jackson, antes que você pergunte. Portanto, tudo o que eu escrever aqui está sendo fruto de uma forte emoção. O dia da morte de Michael Jackson, o momento em que a gente ouviu a notícia pela primeira vez vai ficar marcado para sempre na nossa memória, da mesma forma que sempre lembramos onde estávamos quando John Lennon morreu, quando Elvis Presley morreu, quando Frank Sinatra morreu".
andrea pimentel.

"Michael foi e será sempre o maior cantor (artista) POP de todos os tempos. Ninguem vendeu mais discos que ele, ninguem fez mais sucesso que ele. A música POP está de luto e nunca mais será a mesma. Descanse em paz Michael e obrigado por ter feito minha adolescência mais alegre e feliz".
The Farmer.

Esse é pra chorar:


Looking out across the night-time / The city winks a sleepless eye
Hear her voice, shake my window / Sweet seducing sighs

Get me out into the night-time / Four walls won't hold me tonight
If this town is just an apple, then let me take a bite

If they say why, why, tell'em that is human nature / Why, why, does he do me that way?
If they say why, why, tell'em that is human nature / Why, why, does he do me that way?

Reaching out to touch a stranger / Electric eyes are everywhere
See that girl / She knows I'm watching / She likes the way I stare

If they say why, why, tell'em that is human nature / Why, why, does he do me that way?
If they say why, why, tell'em that is human nature / Why, why, does he do me that way?
I like livin' this way / I like lovin' this way

Looking out across the morning / The city's heart begins to beat
Reaching out / I touch her shoulder / I'm dreaming of the street

If they say why, why, tell'em that is human nature / Why, why, does he do me that way?
If they say why, why, tell'em that is human nature / Why, why, does he do me that way?
I like livin' this way



We've been together for such a long time now / Music, music and me
Don't care whether all our songs rhyme / Now music, music and me

Only know wherever I go / We're as close as two friends can be
There have been others / But never two lovers / Like music, music and me

Grab a song and come along / You can sing your melody
In your mind you will find / A world of sweet harmony

Birds of a feather will fly together / Now music, music and me / Music and me


Ben, the two of us need look no more / We both found what we were looking for
With a friend to call my own / I'll never be alone
And you, my friend, will see / You've got a friend in me / (you've got a friend in me)

Ben, you're always running here and there / You feel you're not wanted anywhere
If you ever look behind / And don't like what you find
There's something you should know / You've got a place to go / (you've got a place to go)

I used to say "I" and "me" / Now it's "us", now it's "we"

Ben, most people would turn you away / I don't listen to a word they say
They don't see you like I do / I wish they would try to
I'm sure they'd think again / If they had a friend like Ben
(a friend) Like Ben / (like Ben) Like Ben