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 borboletas at just the mere thought of you, so if you 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... You look really good dressed in white, did you know that? It's Heavenly. Maybe you're waiting for me, in that white suit and a topo, início hat... When I get início (to Paradise) I'll look around and you'll say, like in...