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I thought she had to have it
Since the first time she came
Who knows the situation
Mysteries remain
And now I wonder why
I breakdown when I cry
Is it something I said
of is it just a lie
(Is it just a lie)

I try so hard to love you
Some things take
Time and shame
I think the whole world
Of you
Your thoughts of me remain
I'll play the fool for you
I'll change the rules for you
Just say it and I'll do
Just make this thing
Come true
(Make this dream come true)

If I let her get away
Though I'm begging
On my knees
I'll be crying everyday
Knowing the girl
That got away

I can't let
I can't let her get away
I can't let
I can't let her get away

I can't let
I can't let her get away
I can't let
I can't let her get away

I tried to mastermind it
door saying let it be
But everytime I did it
The hurt came back at me
I told u that I need you
A thousand times and why
I played the fool for you
And still u zei goodbye
(Still u zei goodbye)

If I let her get away
Then the world will
Have to see
A fool who lives alone
And the fool who
Set u free

I can't let
I can't let her get away
I can't let
I can't let her get away

I can't let
I can't let her get away
I can't let
I can't let her get away

Can't let go
Can't let go

I can't let
I can't let her get away
I can't let
I can't let her get away

Can't let go
Can't let go

I can't let
I can't let her get away
I can't let
I can't let her get away

I can't let
I can't let her get away
I can't let
I can't let her get away

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I can't let her get away
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I can't let her get away

I can't let
I can't let her get away
I can't let
I can't let her get away

I can't let
I can't let
I can't let
I can't let
I can't let her get away

I can't let
I can't let
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I can't let
I can't let her get away

I can't let
I can't let
I can't let
I can't let
I can't let her get away

Can't let go
Can't let go

I can't let
I can't let her get away
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I can't let her get away

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I can't let her get away
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I can't let her get away

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I can't let her get away
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I can't let her get away
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I can't let her get away

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I can't let her get away
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I can't let her get away

I can't let
I can't let her get away
I can't let
I can't let her get away
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Ola Ray: “I met Jane Fonda at the studio while getting my makeup done and she asked me to take [Michael] a note and give him a kiss and a hug. When I told Michael about the kiss he said, ‘Well…!?’”

Frank Cascio on Karen Faye: “I called her door the nickname Michael had gegeven her – Turkle. Michael loved Turkle and messed with her all the time. If she was wearing a zippered jacket, he’d try to unzip it. If she was wearing a skirt, he’d lift it up.”


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I just read this amazing story and i cant stop crying! :'( I'm hart-, hart broken I wish i was her. Please tell me what u think about this.

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I want to tell u that i am one of the girls that went on stage with Michael Jackson back in 1993. I will skip details like how I bought the tickets, how I went to the stadium, how the atmosphere was…that’s not interesting and fades away when the real important moment comes. The moment that he reached his hand for me and I went on stage. I felt like everybody else disappeared, that me and Michael were the only persons alive, not only in that place,...
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It was nearly 1am on a cold November night and the startbaan, start-en landingsbaan at Luton airport was deserted. A private Jet just landed and taxied to a secluded spot near the perimeter fence. Two rented minibuses, their windows blocked out with white sheets, drove to the tail section where a narrow stairway was being lowered. Driving the first busje, van was bodygaurd Steve Tarling with one thing on his mind- to get Michael Jackson off the jet as quickly and as secretly as possible. Custom and Immigration officers boared the plane to check documents and Steve moved in. Nothing could have prepared him for the shock of...
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