This is my tribute to Michael Jackson who will always be a legend to me. I wanted to be like mike when i was a kid growing up in Tonga. In my mind those days were perfect so when i think or hear Mikes music i think of the best times in my life as a kid. I’ve never felt this way before about a musicians passing before. As i learnt this tribute song i found my sell getting real emotional over his lyrics and noticed that in a lot of his music it talks about the same things i like to talk about mainly CHANGE and LOVE! I in no way am on the same level with Mike but i have deep respect for his music and the way he could move a crowd with such positive music.
Mike you will be missed and thank you so much for inspiring generations of music.
If you want a copy of the song please feel free to email me at cubworldmusic@gmail.com
For any haters reading this I know Mike at times may have been a bit crazy but you have to weigh the good with the bad and I kid you not that Mike has done more good for this world then bad. If you dont believe me please watch all of this video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VU5GfCsb9gA
LYRICS
I’m Gonna Make A Change,
For Once In My Life
It’s Gonna Feel Real Good,
Gonna Make A Difference
Gonna Make It Right …
As I, Turn Up The Collar On My
Favourite Winter Coat
This Wind Is Blowin’ My Mind
I See The Kids In The Street,
With Not Enough To Eat
Who Am I, To Be Blind?
Pretending Not To See
Their Needs
A Summer’s Disregard,
A Broken Bottle Top
And A One Man’s Soul
They Follow Each Other On
The Wind Ya’ Know
‘Cause They Got Nowhere
To Go
That’s Why I Want You To
Know
I’m Starting With The Man In
The Mirror
I’m Asking Him To Change
His Ways
And No Message Could Have
Been Any Clearer
If You Wanna Make The World
A Better Place
Take A Look At Yourself, And
Then Make A Change
I’ve Been A Victim Of A Selfish
Kind Of Love
It’s Time That I Realize
That There Are Some With No Home,
Not A Nickel To Loan
Could It Be Really Me,
Pretending That They’re Not
Alone?
A Willow Deeply Scarred,
Somebody’s Broken Heart
And A Washed-Out Dream
They Follow The Pattern Of
The Wind, Ya’ See
Cause They Got No Place
To Be
That’s Why I’m Starting With
Me
