Appearances > 50th Cannes Film Festival

(Naku penda piya-naku taka piya-mpenziwe)
(I l’amour toi too-I want toi too-my love)

Liberian girl . . .
You came and toi changed my world
A l’amour so brand new
Liberian girl . . .
You came and toi changed me girl
A feeling so true
Liberian girl
You know that toi came
And toi changed my world,
Just like in the movies,
With two amoureux in a scene
And she says . . .
"Do toi l’amour me"
And he says so endlessly . . .
"I l’amour you, Liberian girl"

(Naku penda piya-naku taka piya-mpenziwe)
(I l’amour toi too-I want toi too-my love)

Liberian girl . . .
More precious than any pearl
Your l’amour so complete
Liberian girl . . .
You Kiss me...

"Billie Jean" Written and composed par Michael Jackson.

She was plus like a beauty Queen from a movie scene
I a dit don't mind, but what do toi mean I am the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round

She a dit I am the one who will dance on the floor in the round
She told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round

People always told me be careful of what toi do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who toi love
And be careful of what toi do...

It's close to midnight and something evil's lurking in the dark
Under the moonlight toi see a sight that almost stops your heart
You try to scream but terror takes the sound before toi make it
You start to freeze as horror looks toi right between the eyes
You're paralyzed

'Cause this is thriller, thriller night
And no one's gonna save toi from the beast about to strike
You know it's thriller, thriller night
You're fighting for life inside a killer, thriller tonight

You hear a door slam and realize there's nowhere left to run
You feel the cold hand and wonder if you'll ever see the sun
You close your eyes...

I took my baby
On a Saturday bang
Boy is that girl with you
Yes we're one and the same

Now I believe in miracles
And a miracle
Has happened tonight

But, if
You're thinkin'
About my baby
It don't matter if you're
Black ou white

They print my message
In the Saturday Sun
I had to tell them
I ain't seconde to none

And I told about equality
And it's true
Either you're wrong
Or you're right

But, if
You're thinkin'
About my baby
It don't matter if you're
Black ou white

I am tired of this devil
I am tired of this stuff
I am tired of this business
Sew when the
Going gets rough
I ain't scared of
Your brother
I ain't scared of no sheets...