She's out of my life
She's out of my life
And I don't know whether to laugh ou cry
I don't know whether to live ou die
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
It's out of my hands
It's out of my hands
To think for two years she was here
And I took her for granted I was so cavalier
Now the way that it stands
She's out of my hands
So I've learned that love's not possession
And I've learned that l’amour won't wait
Now I've learned that l’amour needs expression
But I learned too late
And she's out of my life
She's out of my life
Damned indecision and cursed pride
I kept my l’amour for her locked deep inside
And It cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
Ooo
!THESE LYRICS ARE OMPLETELY CORRECT!
She's out of my life
And I don't know whether to laugh ou cry
I don't know whether to live ou die
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
It's out of my hands
It's out of my hands
To think for two years she was here
And I took her for granted I was so cavalier
Now the way that it stands
She's out of my hands
So I've learned that love's not possession
And I've learned that l’amour won't wait
Now I've learned that l’amour needs expression
But I learned too late
And she's out of my life
She's out of my life
Damned indecision and cursed pride
I kept my l’amour for her locked deep inside
And It cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
Ooo
!THESE LYRICS ARE OMPLETELY CORRECT!
She's Out Of My Life
She's Out Of My Life
And I Don't Know Whether To Laugh ou Cry
I Don't Know Whether To Live ou Die
And It Cuts Like A Knife
She's Out Of My Life
[2nd Verse]
It's Out Of My Hands
It's Out Of My Hands
To Think For Two Years She Was Here
And I Took Her For Granted I Was So Cavalier
Now The Way That It Stands
She's Out Of My Hands
[Bridge]
So I've Learned That Love's Not Possession
And I've Learned That l’amour Won't Wait
Now I've Learned That l’amour Needs Expression
But I Learned Too Late
[3rd Verse]
She's Out Of My Life
She's Out Of My Life
Damned Indecision And Cursed Pride
Kept My l’amour For Her Locked Deep Inside
And It Cuts Like A Knife
She's Out Of My Life
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She's out of my life
She's out of my life
And I don't know whether to laugh ou cry
I don't know whether to live ou die
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
It's out of my hands
It's out of my hands
To think for two years she was here
And I took her for granted I was so cavalier
Now the way that it stands
She's out of my hands
So I've learned that love's not possession
And I've learned that l’amour won't wait
Now I've learned that l’amour needs expression
But I learned too late
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
Damned indecision and cursed pride
Kept my l’amour for her locked deep inside
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
And I don't know whether to laugh ou cry
I don't know whether to live ou die
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
It's out of my hands
It's out of my hands
To think for two years she was here
And I took her for granted I was so cavalier
Now the way that it stands
She's out of my hands
So I've learned that love's not possession
And I've learned that l’amour won't wait
Now I've learned that l’amour needs expression
But I learned too late
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
Damned indecision and cursed pride
Kept my l’amour for her locked deep inside
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
Michael Jackson;
A great Mind,
There's only one of its Kind,
A great Heart,
Forever dear to us as he played his Part,
A voice like no Other,
His musique much like a secret Lover,
His talent Unique,
No other could ever copy his Technique,
king of pop,
The titre of respect; musique Rocks
Him they Misunderstood,
But regardless,on his feet he stood,
Him they Misjudged,
But at heart, he was loved,
Michael Jackson we Love,
He was as Precious as a fragile dove,
Michael Jackson we Miss,
Blessed with him we were,
Michael Jackson a living legend,
Michael Jackson we will never forget
xx R.I.P michaell!
l’amour youxxx
A great Mind,
There's only one of its Kind,
A great Heart,
Forever dear to us as he played his Part,
A voice like no Other,
His musique much like a secret Lover,
His talent Unique,
No other could ever copy his Technique,
king of pop,
The titre of respect; musique Rocks
Him they Misunderstood,
But regardless,on his feet he stood,
Him they Misjudged,
But at heart, he was loved,
Michael Jackson we Love,
He was as Precious as a fragile dove,
Michael Jackson we Miss,
Blessed with him we were,
Michael Jackson a living legend,
Michael Jackson we will never forget
xx R.I.P michaell!
l’amour youxxx
