The final part
“Now, do toi want me to leave?”
Kyle, Mason and Casey shook their head ‘no’, but Mayor Sneddon still wanted him out. “Yes…YES! Leave now!” He let it all out.
"LEAVE, toi FREAK OF NATURE!"
The Maestro quietly agrees. “Fine. I’ll go.”
The gang didn’t want him to leave, but he starts to violently pounds his stomach hardly, montrer signs of pain par groaning and moaning. The gang shockingly witness his own death. Then he jumps and his feet begins to crumples. Then his hands and the rest body crumples to the ground begins to crumple plus and plus and into dust and blown away.
They couldn’t believe it: the Maestro was gone and they couldn’t ours to think about what they just witness. Even if they though he was a legend here ou that they didn‘t know him as much as they would‘ve want to. But the mayor seemed pleasant with it.
“He’s gone…for good.” He walks away and sees the gang with their heads down. “Let’s go! Before I put toi brats on punishment!” He barks at them. The gang slowly walked to the front door with the Mayor. As the mayor reached for the doors, he said,
“I finally showed got that freak.” He opens the doors and sees the Maestro’s ghost.
“HI! DID toi MISS YOU?” He a dit with terror, causing the mayor to run away.
“I’m getting out of here! Tell the people I resign!” He pushes them out of the way, runs towards the windows and create a size of him in the glass windows. The gang sighed in relieved as the mayor was finally out of here. They turned and see that the Maestro was back to his old self, laughing, getting himself a round of applause.
“You got rid of him. toi are my hero!” The gang starts hugs him.
“Thank you. Now, why don’t toi guys head home? I don’t want your parents to worry.”
“Okay. Mind if we…visit toi sometime?”
The Maestro chuckles to himself with his arms folded. “Sure. Feel free to drop anytime, even tomorrow.”
“Thanks, sir. Let’s go home.” They all left the Maestro’s home, grabbed their bag of Candy and walked home.
“You know, he’s not a bad guy. A little strange, but not a bad guy.”
“That man is my hero!” Kyle exclaimed and started to dance as they walked home. Mason and Casey looked at each other and started to dance with Kyle as they walked accueil together.
Back at the Maestro’s mansion, looking through the glass window as Kyle, Mason and Casey dance as they walked home. From his mansion, he smiles as he sees them dancing on the way accueil and chuckles to himself,
“Such lovely kids.”
“Now, do toi want me to leave?”
Kyle, Mason and Casey shook their head ‘no’, but Mayor Sneddon still wanted him out. “Yes…YES! Leave now!” He let it all out.
"LEAVE, toi FREAK OF NATURE!"
The Maestro quietly agrees. “Fine. I’ll go.”
The gang didn’t want him to leave, but he starts to violently pounds his stomach hardly, montrer signs of pain par groaning and moaning. The gang shockingly witness his own death. Then he jumps and his feet begins to crumples. Then his hands and the rest body crumples to the ground begins to crumple plus and plus and into dust and blown away.
They couldn’t believe it: the Maestro was gone and they couldn’t ours to think about what they just witness. Even if they though he was a legend here ou that they didn‘t know him as much as they would‘ve want to. But the mayor seemed pleasant with it.
“He’s gone…for good.” He walks away and sees the gang with their heads down. “Let’s go! Before I put toi brats on punishment!” He barks at them. The gang slowly walked to the front door with the Mayor. As the mayor reached for the doors, he said,
“I finally showed got that freak.” He opens the doors and sees the Maestro’s ghost.
“HI! DID toi MISS YOU?” He a dit with terror, causing the mayor to run away.
“I’m getting out of here! Tell the people I resign!” He pushes them out of the way, runs towards the windows and create a size of him in the glass windows. The gang sighed in relieved as the mayor was finally out of here. They turned and see that the Maestro was back to his old self, laughing, getting himself a round of applause.
“You got rid of him. toi are my hero!” The gang starts hugs him.
“Thank you. Now, why don’t toi guys head home? I don’t want your parents to worry.”
“Okay. Mind if we…visit toi sometime?”
The Maestro chuckles to himself with his arms folded. “Sure. Feel free to drop anytime, even tomorrow.”
“Thanks, sir. Let’s go home.” They all left the Maestro’s home, grabbed their bag of Candy and walked home.
“You know, he’s not a bad guy. A little strange, but not a bad guy.”
“That man is my hero!” Kyle exclaimed and started to dance as they walked home. Mason and Casey looked at each other and started to dance with Kyle as they walked accueil together.
Back at the Maestro’s mansion, looking through the glass window as Kyle, Mason and Casey dance as they walked home. From his mansion, he smiles as he sees them dancing on the way accueil and chuckles to himself,
“Such lovely kids.”
Girlfriend
I'm gonna tell your boyfriend (yeah)
Tell him (woo hoo)
Exactly what we're doin' (yeah)
Tell him what toi do to me
Late at night when the wind is free
Girlfriend
I'm gonna montrer your boyfriend (yeah)
montrer him (woo hoo)
The letters I've been savin' (yeah)
montrer him how toi feel inside
An' how l’amour could not be denied (oh no)
We're gonna have to tell him
You'll only be a girlfriend of mine
Do-doot-do, etc.
Girlfriend
toi better tell your boyfriend (yeah)
Tell him (woo hoo)
Exactly what we're doin' (yeah)
Tell him what he needs to know
ou he may never let toi go
Yeah we're gonna have to tell him
You'll only be a girlfriend of mine
Do-doot-do ...... ad lib to fade
I'm gonna tell your boyfriend (yeah)
Tell him (woo hoo)
Exactly what we're doin' (yeah)
Tell him what toi do to me
Late at night when the wind is free
Girlfriend
I'm gonna montrer your boyfriend (yeah)
montrer him (woo hoo)
The letters I've been savin' (yeah)
montrer him how toi feel inside
An' how l’amour could not be denied (oh no)
We're gonna have to tell him
You'll only be a girlfriend of mine
Do-doot-do, etc.
Girlfriend
toi better tell your boyfriend (yeah)
Tell him (woo hoo)
Exactly what we're doin' (yeah)
Tell him what he needs to know
ou he may never let toi go
Yeah we're gonna have to tell him
You'll only be a girlfriend of mine
Do-doot-do ...... ad lib to fade
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
What Michael wore
