A fost al tuturor si am beneficiat cu totii de talentul sau, de pasiunea lui si de dorinta de perfectiune. Am trait fiecare melodie, am primit fiecare emotie transmisa dintr-un suflet de copil. Din momentul in care a urcat pe scena, la varsta de 6 ani, sacrificandu-si copilaria si tineretea pentru a face milioane de oameni fericiti prin muzica sa, Michael Jackson nu si-a mai apartinut. A inteles ca trebuie sa dea totul pentru a duce o cariera de artist pe culmi care n-au mai fost atinse si la performante care nu vor mai fi egalate. A reprezentat originalitatea. Orice ritm, orice miscare, orice vers inseamna Michael Jackson. Multi dintre noi am inteles ce inseamna muzica datorita acestui om, iar melodiile sale au reusit sa intre in inimile tuturor ca un lucru absolut normal, fara sa poti opune rezistenta. Asta chiar intr-o tara in care versurile nu ii erau descifrate de foarte multi oameni, intrucat in acei ani de dupa Revolutie, limba engleza nu era accesibila tuturor. Ne-a incantat tineretea, adolescenta sau poate chiar copilaria fara ca el sa fi stiut ce inseamna lucrurile astea.
Michael Jackson nu a murit, ci doar a renuntat la o viata intr-o lume careia i-a oferit totul si care il ataca din ce in ce mai des, care uitase imaginea lui pe scena, inlocuind-o cu una denigratoare. A ales sa-si lase viata zugravita in cantecele sale, celor care l-au apreciat mereu. Nu stiu daca trebuie sa regretam faptul ca Michael n-a mai reusit sa inceapa ultimul sau turneu. Poate ca nu s-ar fi ridicat la forma de alta data si am fi ramas cu o altfel de imagine a lui. Sau poate ca ar fi dat tot ce avea mai bun, asa cum a facut-o intotdeauna si ar fi reusit sa-si ia adio de la fanii sai asa cum ar fi trebuit. Nu putem sti. Cert e ca Michael Jackson va demonstra ca exista viata si dupa moarte, iar la funeraliile sale vor participa miliarde de oameni. Muzica sa va fi ascultata si va fi apreciata mult mai mult de acum incolo, pentru ca asta e firea oamenilor: nu pot aprecia pe cineva cu adevarat decat dupa ce nu mai este intre noi.
Au fost si vor ramane vesnic Elvis Presley, Frank Sinatra, Freddie Mercury, iar acum Michael Jackson.
Poate prea devreme...
"Born To Amuse, To Inspire, To Delight/ Here One Day/ Gone One Night" - Gone too soon
Michael Jackson - Childhood
Have you seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for the world that I come from
'Cause I've been looking around
In the lost and found of my heart...
No one understands me
They view it as such strange eccentricities...
'Cause I keep kidding around
Like a child, but pardon me...
People say I'm not okay
'Cause I love such elementary things...
It's been my fate to compensate,
for the Childhood
I've never known...
Have you seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for that wonder in my youth
Like pirates in adventurous dreams,
Of conquest and kings on the throne...
Before you judge me, try hard to love me,
Look within your heart then ask,
Have you seen my Childhood?
People say I'm strange that way
'Cause I love such elementary things,
It's been my fate to compensate,
for the Childhood I've never known...
Have you seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for that wonder in my youth
Like fantastical stories to share
The dreams I would dare, watch me fly...
Before you judge me, try hard to love me.
The painful youth I've had
Have you seen my Childhood....
I'm searching for the world that I come from
'Cause I've been looking around
In the lost and found of my heart...
No one understands me
They view it as such strange eccentricities...
'Cause I keep kidding around
Like a child, but pardon me...
People say I'm not okay
'Cause I love such elementary things...
It's been my fate to compensate,
for the Childhood
I've never known...
Have you seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for that wonder in my youth
Like pirates in adventurous dreams,
Of conquest and kings on the throne...
Before you judge me, try hard to love me,
Look within your heart then ask,
Have you seen my Childhood?
People say I'm strange that way
'Cause I love such elementary things,
It's been my fate to compensate,
for the Childhood I've never known...
Have you seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for that wonder in my youth
Like fantastical stories to share
The dreams I would dare, watch me fly...
Before you judge me, try hard to love me.
The painful youth I've had
Have you seen my Childhood....
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