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ba-da-ba-da-da-da, ba-ya-ya&lt;br /&gt;(Ba-ba, da-da, ba-ya-ya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba-ya-ya, ba-da-ba-da-da-da, ba-ya-ya&lt;br /&gt;(Ha-la-la-la-la-la-la, ba-ya-ya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba-ya-ya, ba-da-da-da-da-da, ba-ya-ya&lt;br /&gt;(Ba-ba, da-da, ba-ya-ya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba-ya-ya, ba-da-da-da-da-da, ba-ya-ya&lt;br /&gt;(Ha-la-la-la-la-la-la, ba-ya-ya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There used to be a graying tower alone on the sea&lt;br /&gt;You became the light on the dark side of me&lt;br /&gt;Love remains a drug that's the high and not the pill&lt;br /&gt;But did you know, that when it snows&lt;br /&gt;My eyes become large and&lt;br /&gt;The light that you shine can be seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I compare you to a kiss,&lt;br /&gt;from a rose on the gray&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And now that your rose is in bloom&lt;br /&gt;A light hits the gloom on the gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much a man can tell you&lt;br /&gt;So much he can say&lt;br /&gt;You remain, my power, my pleasure, my pain&lt;br /&gt;Baby, to me you're like a grown addiction that I can't deny&lt;br /&gt;Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?&lt;br /&gt;But did you know, that when it snows&lt;br /&gt;My eyes become large and the light that you shine&lt;br /&gt;Can be seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeah (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Now that your rose is in bloom&lt;br /&gt;A light hits the gloom on the gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(break)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been kissed by a rose on the gray&lt;br /&gt;I've been kissed by a rose (on the gray)&lt;br /&gt;(I've been) if I should fall, if it all (on the gray)&lt;br /&gt;I (I) I've been kissed by a rose on the gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much a man can tell you&lt;br /&gt;So much he can say&lt;br /&gt;(You) remain, my power, my pleasure, my pain&lt;br /&gt;To me you're like a grown addiction that I can't deny (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Now, won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?&lt;br /&gt;But did you know, that when it snows&lt;br /&gt;My eyes become large&lt;br /&gt;And the light that you shine can be seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, oh I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Now that your rose is in bloom&lt;br /&gt;A light hits the gloom on the gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeah (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Now that your rose is in bloom&lt;br /&gt;A light hits the gloom on the gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba ya ya  ba da da da da da ba ya ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that your rose is in bloom&lt;br /&gt;A light hits the gloom on the gray.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Michael Jackson yang aku suka sejak kecil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal The World lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;little girl talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I  think about the generations&lt;br /&gt;and they say they want to make it&lt;br /&gt;a  better place for our children and our children's children&lt;br /&gt;so that  they they they know it's a better world for them&lt;br /&gt;and I think they  can make it a better place)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's A Place In&lt;br /&gt;Your Heart&lt;br /&gt;And  I Know That It Is Love&lt;br /&gt;And This Place Could&lt;br /&gt;Be Much&lt;br /&gt;Brighter  Than Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;And If You Really Try&lt;br /&gt;You'll Find There's No Need&lt;br /&gt;To  Cry&lt;br /&gt;In This Place You'll Feel&lt;br /&gt;There's No Hurt Or Sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz  There Are Ways&lt;br /&gt;To Get There&lt;br /&gt;If You Care Enough&lt;br /&gt;For The Living&lt;br /&gt;Make  A Little Space&lt;br /&gt;Make A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal The World&lt;br /&gt;Make It A  Better Place&lt;br /&gt;For You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;And The Entire Human Race&lt;br /&gt;There  Are People Dying&lt;br /&gt;If You Care Enough&lt;br /&gt;For The Living&lt;br /&gt;Make A  Better Place&lt;br /&gt;For You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Want To Know Why&lt;br /&gt;There's  A Love That&lt;br /&gt;Cannot Lie&lt;br /&gt;Love Is Strong&lt;br /&gt;It Only Cares For&lt;br /&gt;Joyful  Giving&lt;br /&gt;If We Try&lt;br /&gt;We Shall See&lt;br /&gt;In This Bliss&lt;br /&gt;We Cannot Feel&lt;br /&gt;Fear  Or Dread&lt;br /&gt;We Stop Existing And&lt;br /&gt;Start Living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then It Feels  That Always&lt;br /&gt;Love's Enough For&lt;br /&gt;Us Growing&lt;br /&gt;So Make A Better World&lt;br /&gt;Make  A Better World...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal The World&lt;br /&gt;Make It A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;For  You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;And The Entire Human Race&lt;br /&gt;There Are People Dying&lt;br /&gt;If  You Care Enough&lt;br /&gt;For The Living&lt;br /&gt;Make A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;For You And  For Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And The Dream We Were&lt;br /&gt;Conceived In&lt;br /&gt;Will Reveal A  Joyful Face&lt;br /&gt;And The World We&lt;br /&gt;Once Believed In&lt;br /&gt;Will Shine Again  In Grace&lt;br /&gt;Then Why Do We Keep&lt;br /&gt;Strangling Life&lt;br /&gt;Wound This Earth&lt;br /&gt;Crucify  Its Soul&lt;br /&gt;Though It's Plain To See&lt;br /&gt;This World Is Heavenly&lt;br /&gt;Be  God's Glow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Could Fly So High&lt;br /&gt;Let Our Spirits Never Die&lt;br /&gt;In  My Heart&lt;br /&gt;I Feel You Are All&lt;br /&gt;My Brothers&lt;br /&gt;Create A World With&lt;br /&gt;No  Fear&lt;br /&gt;Together We'll Cry&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tears&lt;br /&gt;See The Nations Turn&lt;br /&gt;Their  Swords&lt;br /&gt;Into Plowshares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Could Really Get There&lt;br /&gt;If You  Cared Enough&lt;br /&gt;For The Living&lt;br /&gt;Make A Little Space&lt;br /&gt;To Make A  Better Place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal The World&lt;br /&gt;Make It A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;For  You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;And The Entire Human Race&lt;br /&gt;There Are People Dying&lt;br /&gt;If  You Care Enough&lt;br /&gt;For The Living&lt;br /&gt;Make A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;For You And  For Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal The World&lt;br /&gt;Make It A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;For You And  For Me&lt;br /&gt;And The Entire Human Race&lt;br /&gt;There Are People Dying&lt;br /&gt;If You  Care Enough&lt;br /&gt;For The Living&lt;br /&gt;Make A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;For You And For  Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal The World&lt;br /&gt;Make It A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;For You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;And  The Entire Human Race&lt;br /&gt;There Are People Dying&lt;br /&gt;If You Care Enough&lt;br /&gt;For  The Living&lt;br /&gt;Make A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;For You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There  Are People Dying&lt;br /&gt;If You Care Enough&lt;br /&gt;For The Living&lt;br /&gt;Make A  Better Place&lt;br /&gt;For You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There Are People Dying&lt;br /&gt;If  You Care Enough&lt;br /&gt;For The Living&lt;br /&gt;Make A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;For You And  For Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;Make A Better  Place&lt;br /&gt;You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;Make A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;Make  A Better Place&lt;br /&gt;You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;heal the world we live in&lt;br /&gt;You  And For Me&lt;br /&gt;save it for our children&lt;br /&gt;You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;heal the  world we live in&lt;br /&gt;You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;save it for our children&lt;br /&gt;You  And For Me&lt;br /&gt;heal the world we live in&lt;br /&gt;You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;save it for  our children&lt;br /&gt;You And For Me&lt;br /&gt;heal the world we live in&lt;br /&gt;You And  For 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