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posted by Diana1958
Looking ou 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 them that is human nature
Why, why does he do me that way?

If they say: Why, why?
Tell them 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 them that is human nature
Why, why does he do me that way?

If they say: Why, why?
Tell them 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 coração begins to beat
Reaching out, I touch her shoulder
I'm dreaming of the street

If they say: Why, why?
Tell them that is human nature
Why, why does he do me that way?

If they say: Why, why?
Oh! Tell them...
Why, why does he do me that way?

If they say: Why, why?
Cha, cha, cha
Why, why does he do me that way?

If they say: Why, why?
Oh! Tell them...
Why, why does he do me that way?

If they say: Why, why?
Oh! Tell them...
Why, why does he do me that way?

If they say: Why, why?
Da, da, da
Why, why does he do me that way?

I like living this way
added by AndraBeirsack
Michael can’t sleep as he sits on his sofá with The Twilight Zone running in the background of the television. It seems like lately, he can’t sleep and it seems to be getting worse as he gets older. His mind wanders with thoughts, fears, hopes, and of course music. Well, that’s what his mind usually is thinking about, tonight it’s about Holly. Michael can’t seem to erase the thought of them beijar each other and how it felt tonight. One thing was for certain; he wanted mais and it intimidated him. He looks at his watch that reads three thirty a.m. The only other person who would...
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added by cherl12345
The days turn into weeks, and the weeks turn into months to nearly a ano as Michael is away in New York. Whenever he wasn’t rehearsing or in a costume fitting, his mind always shifted back to azevinho, holly – wondering what she was doing, if she was alright or happy. There were so many times he wanted to call and talk to her, but every time he would Diana would want to talk to him or ask him for his help with the dance steps. When she did, everything else seemed to slip away as he reverted back to that estrela struck eleven-year-old boy once again, pining over a woman whom he could never have –...
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So my story began when i was 5/6 years old, i was watching the TV when the show got interrupted por a breaking news that said "Famous Singer Michael Jackson Died at 50" i didn't think much of it and changed the channel.

Then my mom burst out of the room crying, i asked "what's the matter", she said "Michael Jackson died"
I got curious then ask "Who's Michael Jackson?" she told me what an amazing person and fantastic human being he was, and i said "How good are his musics, anyway?"
My mom then played my first MJ song, Black or White, i immediately fell in amor with him and started listening to his...
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