SIGNS, SIGHS & SIGHTS

Black or White is one of my favorite song of Michael Jackson.I remember this song because when I was in my elementary years we used to dance it as a program presentation together with my elementary classmates Geminette, Jenilyn,Jeniffer, Yvette and  Althea. This was our first modern dance and we have the same steps with Michael Jackson,wearing a black slacks, white shirt and a black hat, imagine a 4th grader dancing to that tune. I can still remember some of our steps..Nyaks!..hehehe..

But that time I don’t know what’s the title of the song,and last night I keep on searching for its title but i can’t find it.In youtube I typed "songs of Michael Jackson medley" and in that way I’ve been able to know the title. Now, I repeatedly play it on Youtube and reminisces the time i enjoyed dancing it.

Thanks for sharing your music MJ..

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oh baby, how you doing?
You know I’m gonna cut right to the chase
Some women were made but me, myself
I like to think that I was created for a special purpose
You know, what’s more special than you? You feel me

Ego so big, you must admit
I got every reason to feel like I’m that bitch
Ego so strong, if you ain’t know
I don’t need no beat, I can sing it with piano

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Pagdilat,
Ikaw agad ang hinahanap s umaga
Nasaan ka na?
Malayo ka pa ba?
Kay tagal ng iyong pagbabalik
Minsan

Nahuhuli ko ang sarilingnakangiti
Malayo ang tingin
Malalim ang isip
Kailangang magkita muli

Chorus:
Sa pagpatak ng bawat sandali
Nakatikom lagi ang aking mga labi
Inaaliw ang sarili sa musika
Nananabik makapiling ka
Makapiling ka

Pgdungaw,
Meron kayang mabuting balitang darating
Ihahanda ko’ng pagngiti
Kasabay ng pagsambit sa ngalan mo
Pagdating ng sandali

Chorus

Lalung lumalapit
Araw ng pagsapit
Di magkukulang
Laging nag-aabang

Chorus

Makapiling ka
Makapiling ka
Makapiling ka

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…I like this song..I remember that "someone " when I hear this play….ahhhh…

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 by Daniel the photographer

theres a solution,blow a kiss,blow
a chance that i had with you
and
humble myself again

ever since
i was a kid i had crush on you
after school, was such a fool i
tripped on my two shoes

remember me the guy with
bowl cut, low cut, lol wut?, guess
what i can see you waving to me
in my own memories

carve my name on the timber tree with a
fill in the blank
it was always
blank well maybe you just didnt see….

i like when we talk
forever on the phone about nothing
nothings always something to me
and at the end of the day
when you hang up on me ill hear
the one thing that has bound me to
your hearbeat

the second
part of the story, is boring, she
ingores me all over again its true
middle high was such lie, no
one held my hand, except my face
when i would cry into them

8th grade valentines day was
well spent beneath a desk,plotting
the death of the next
guy to say something

excuse me,boy why are you sitting under
there she said and i felt a tear
come to my eye cus its the girl i
liked as a kid

but i was
dreaming, this cant happen to me
preppy girls dont like a 200
pound eighth grade kid thats
alright youll have your day
slim up, keep ur chin up
and keep a smile on your face

the last
chapter,after, michael helped me
through that year
and told me to
buy a guitar,you’ll go far he said with fifty
girls behind him,
kissing his jersie,lucky no girls
ever notice me

i’ve got
guns now but they arent loaded
i cant even bench fifty pounds
but i’ll tell you something michael
you would be proud of me
but still preppy girls arent attracted to me

theres a girl i want to kiss goodnight
that would be a good night for me
and if i had february air passing into my lungs
and lights embracing me
then i could go to sleep

Hurry up and wait
So close, but so far away
Everything that you’ve always dreamed of
Close enough for you to taste
But you just can’t touch

You wanna show the world,
but no one knows your
name yet
Wonder when and where and how
you’re gonna make it
You know you can if you get the chance
In your face as the door keeps slamming            
Now you’re feeling more
and more frustrated
And you’re getting all kind
of impatient waiting

[ Chorus ]
We live and we learn to take
One step at a time
There’s no need to rush
It’s like learning to fly
Or falling in love
It’s gonna happen and it’s
Supposed to happen that we
Find the reasons why
On step at a time

You believe and you doubt
You’re confused, you got
it all figured out
Everything that you always wished for
Could be yours, should be
yours, would be yours
If they only knew

but no one knows your
name yet
Wonder when and where and how
you’re gonna make it
You know you can if you get the chance
In your face as the door keeps slamming
Now you’re feeling more
and more frustrated
And you’re getting all kind
of impatient waiting

[ Chorus ]
We live and we learn to take
One step at a time
There’s no need to rush
It’s like learning to fly
Or falling in love
It’s gonna happen and it’s
Supposed to happen that we
Find the reasons why
On step at a time

When you can’t wait any longer
But there’s no end in sight
It’s the faith that makes you stronger
The only way you get there
Is one step at a time

[ Chorus ]
Take one step at a time
There’s no need to rush
It’s like learning to fly
Or falling in love
It’s gonna happen and it’s
Supposed to happen that we
Find the reasons why
On step at a time

[ Chorus ]
One step at a time
There’s no need to rush
It’s like learning to fly
Or falling in love
It’s gonna happen and it’s
Supposed to happen that we
Find the reasons why
On step at a time

I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car
he’s got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel
the other on my heart
i look around, turn the radio down
he says baby is something wrong?
i say nothing i was just thinking how we don’t have a song
and he says…

CHORUS
our song is the slamming screen door,
sneakin’ out late, tapping on your window
when you’re on the phone and you talk real slow
cause it’s late and your mama don’t know
our song is the way you laugh
the first date "man, i didn’t kiss her, but i should have"
and when i got home…before i said amen
asking god if he could play it again

i was walking up the front porch steps after everything the day
had gone all wrong or been trampled on
and lost and thrown away
got to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin’ bed
i almost didn’t notice all the roses
and the note that said…

REPEAT CHORUS

I’ve heard every album, listened to the radio
waited for something to come along
that was as good as our song….

cause our song is the slamming screen door
sneaking out late, tapping on his window
when we’re on the phone and he talks real slow
cause it’s late and his mama don’t know
our song is the way he laughs
the first date "man, i didn’t kiss him, and i could have"
and when i got home, before i said amen
asking god if he could play it again

i was riding shotgun with my hair undone
in the front seat of his car
i grabbed a pen and an old napkin
and i…wrote down our song

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I used this song as my alarm tone because everytime i hear this, it cheers up my day!

Cool song… 

We watch the season pull up its own stakes
And catch the last weekend of the last week
Before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced,
Another sun soaked season fades away

You have stolen my heart

Invitation only, grant farewells
Crush the best one, of the best ones
Clear liquor and cloudy eyed, too early to say goodnight

You have stolen my heart

And from the ballroom floor we are in celebration
One good stretch before our hibernation
Our dreams assured and we all, will sleep well

You have stolen
You have stolen my heart

I watch you spin around in the highest heels
You are the best one, of the best ones
We all look like we feel

You have stolen my
You have stolen my heart