MICHAEL

Michael, Michael, Michael...
What I wouldn't give to just be in your presence... To have our eyes meet. Even if it is just a glance. A glance would be all I need of you. I get papillons at just the mere thought of you, so if toi looked at me... (Ooh, Butterflies!)
Then you'd give me that Smile... The one that shows your pearly white teeth in contrast with your scruptious mocha skin... toi look really good dressed in white, did toi know that? It's Heavenly. Maybe you're waiting for me, in that white suit and a haut, retour au début hat... When I get accueil (to Paradise) I'll look around and you'll say, like in...