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Hold my hand, feel the touch of your body cling to mine
toi and me, makin’ l’amour all the way through another night
I remember toi and I walking though the park at night
Kiss and touch, nothing much, let it blow just touch and go

l’amour me more, never leave me alone par house of love
People talk, people say what we have is just a game
Oh, I’ll never let toi go, come here girl
Just got to make sweet l’amour ‘til the break of dawn

[CHORUS]
I don’t want the sun to shine I wanna make love
Is this magic in your eyes and in my heart
I don’t know what I’m gonna do I can’t stop lovin’ you
I won’t stop ‘til break of dawn makin’ love

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Hold my hand, feel the sweat, yes you’ve got me nervous yet
Let me groove, let me soothe, let me take toi on a cruise
There’s imagination workin’, never been there before
Have toi ever wanted to dream about those places you’ve never know

Break of dawn, there’s no sun up in the sky
Break of dawn, I can see it in your eyes
Break of dawn, girl toi got to understand
It’s the way that I l’amour you, let me montrer toi I’m your man
Break of dawn

[CHORUS x 2]

Let’s not wait, the sun is out, let’s get up and let’s get out
It’s the day, a brand new day, let’s both go outside and play
Let us walk down the park, makin’ l’amour ‘til it’s dark
Let me déplacer ya, Let me soothe ya, ‘til the break of
dawn and toi know it’s true, oh

[CHORUS x 3]

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Michael can’t sleep as he sits on his canapé 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 s’embrasser each other and how it felt tonight. One thing was for certain; he wanted plus 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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The days turn into weeks, and the weeks turn into months to nearly a an as Michael is away in New York. Whenever he wasn’t rehearsing ou in a costume fitting, his mind always shifted back to houx – wondering what she was doing, if she was alright ou 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 ou ask him for his help with the dance steps. When she did, everything else seemed to slip away as he reverted back to that étoile, star 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 montrer got interrupted par a breaking news that a dit "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 a dit "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 a dit "How good are his musics, anyway?"
My mom then played my first MJ song, Black ou White, i immediately fell in l’amour with him and started listening to his...
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