Michael Pan..<3

Prologue: ( this is a sequel to my first bad era fantaisie l’amour never comes easy when your a celebertiy)
Michael and Diane have been happily married for 3 years. Everything seems to be great, that is until Michael decides to tour again. Michael has not toured since his seconde daughter Abby was born.

Diane awoke to the sun shining through the window. Diane rolled over to give Michael a good morning kiss, but Michael wasn't there, his side of the lit was still made. Diane sighed and got up and walked downstairs to Michael's study sure enough there sat Michael hunched over alseep on the desk. Diane...

"I l’amour toi so much" Michael a dit as he caressed her face. "I l’amour toi michael" Diane a dit as she kissed him. Michael and diane went on to talk for hours about what it would be like to be parents, and what they would name their daughter. Little did they know mary, her crew and mark sat outside in the bushes looking through the window. "Im so going to break them up if its the last thing i do!" Mary whispered. "Well how are toi going to do that exactly???? toi and me have tried everything...nothing seems to break them up." Mark said. "Yea mary...they are like inseprable...its going to be harder...

… In fact, say sources in a position to know, the superstar faked his death to escape the crushing pressures of life in a fishbowl – and he is now socked away in an undisclosed location in Eastern Europe, possibly Hungary, far from the clamor of paparazzi covering his “autopsy” and “funeral” in southern California.

And in the strangest twist of all, say the insiders, once he’s rested and ready, Jackson, 50, will blow the lid off his own hoax – and embark on the most spectacularly lucrative concert tour in the history of rock ‘n’ roll.

“Michael is following in the footsteps...

The Way She Came Into The Place
I Knew Right Then And There
There Was Something Different
About This Girl

The Way She Moved
Her Hair, Her Face, Her Lines
Divinity In Motion

As She Stalked The Room
I Could Feel The Aura
Of Her Presence
Every Head Turned
Feeling Passion And Lust

The Girl Was Persuasive
The Girl I Could Not Trust
The Girl Was Bad
The Girl Was Dangerous

I Never Knew But I Was
Walking The Line
Come Go With Me
I a dit I Have No Time
And Don't toi Pretend We Didn't
Talk On The Phone
My Baby Cried
She Left Me Standing Alone

She's So Dangerous
The Girl Is So Dangerous
Take Away My Money
Throw Away My Time
You...

No sense pretending it´s over
Hard times just don´t go away
You gotta take that chip off your shoulder
it´s time toi open up
Have some faith

Nothing good ever comes easy
All good things come in due time
Yes it does
You gotta have something to believe in
I´m telling toi to open mind

Gotta put your cœur, coeur on the line
If toi wanna make it right
you´ve got to reach out and try
Gotta put your cœur, coeur on the line
If toi wanna get it right
Gotta put it all on the line

You see yourself in the mirror
And toi don´t like what toi see
And things aren't getting much clearer
don´t toi think it´s time...

(with Dave Mason)

Save me...
Save me...

She's not a star
But she'll go far
So she's telling
all her friends
She's only young
and just begun
To see clearly
In her eyes

Nothing turned out
like she thought
it would
(Thought it would)
And I was waiting
right there where
she stood

She said: save me
From this wicked
world I'm livin' in
She said: save me
I don't wanna
lose, I wanna win
I can't run and I can't hide
(Can't run, can't hide away)
I can't run and I can't hide
(Can't run, can't hide away)
She said: save me
(Save me, girl)
She a dit save me...
Ooh!

All on her own
She's on the phone
So sincerely...
Ooh... makin' a joke
There's...

Stone shaker is looking fine
She's a heart-breaker every time
She never seems to realize
That someday she'll be crying too. Oo!

(She is) A sharp shooter that's moving fast
A slight croiseur loaded with gas
Slowing down to make a pass
You think it's gonna hit you,
So why not take a chance?

'Cause this is Hot rue (Burnin' It Up)
Just feel the night beat, yeah. (Fun on the run)
'Cause this is Hot rue (Ready ou not)
Because the fantaisie will never stop
on Hot rue - Oo!

A rue walker when there's time to spare
Big spenders holding their share
A cœur, coeur of gold, but no one cares.
(No one seems to care)
Within...