MoonWalker Peter Pan

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Original video https://www.facebook.com/100005053819312/videos/578996955612093/ It was regulated to fit Youtube description @Rights Reserved @MichaelJackson @LadySmithBlack Mambazo The lyrics are both in the description and comments, Moonwalker When he first set his small feet on the tender flesh of Earth, slowly and in great care, it was not a question of, would He cope, and would he fit. In time he knew how he would walk yet regardless of the study he earned to his pace, it was not his gravity, not his way, he would walk often fall and stumble, he tried all methods, no clue. If you cannot walk with us, do it like we do then you are not of us, So his walk shifted to a dance, he danced to the beats of his own fragil heart, a heart he kept exposed yet concealed, concealed his truth yet exposed his dreams, the Moonwalk, it was called, a walk of a place that was his. Later on in time they came to discover, the boy kept rising and how translucent was his way, almost unseen, uncounted for and uncovered, they stood still as he said, the words you said will not be erased, even though now that in your fear and my steadiness, You mence and glorify, I will be true to what my shadow held and collect behind me as I did the backwards walk, as I took those odd irregular steps, as you closed the doors of your home on me, My door is open yet my heart knows.Not everyday does life give chances, some are not given chances at all, neither does it often happen for it to give second chances, so what feels like a chance should be treasured and held upon to a man's last breath, a second chance is a form of a miracle, you see. If a person doesn't see the blessing in one line or happening then their heart is blind and needs to develop a new prespective. Don't hold life out of grants and gratitude, rather than that, the greatness we once lived and enhaled will be lost to a way of no return. For Love is our calling, Darling, Love is our home, safe and new, all of the same, ancient confident, warm and seen before, rare but never seen before. The world s You got me seeing, the sounds you got me hearing, the things you make me feel, I am feeling. A swift sudden brush of softness a kiss of a rose bud on the cheeks of my heart, walls thickened by age, by time, by the tears I ever cried, long so shed, long it is felt, it has to be felt. Hug me, feed me, shelter me, let your breath be my tunnel, let your voice be my fuel, let your eyes be my new realm. Then again, Oh Do I Love You, Do I loved you, How I love You. A Love for Love, a Love for us, a love for time, a Love for all time. Peter Pan Do you hear my heart race as it kisses the sun? Do you see my soul twinkle as it has all the fun? As I dance with the children of heaven in endless shores, as we gather around the gates of paradise and open the doors? Do you read between the lines of stories telling our tale? How we brought spring back and brought darkness to fail? Do you sit alone and wonder of our mysterious chant, a giggle that fills the earth and rains on morning dew, kissing the softest of lips a flower can bare? Do you look around and question where do these colors comes from? From the beginning of dawn while the oceans embrace the sun, kisses so softened as the glorious star teases its lover, it refuses to rise once again the sky cries out loud for their affection to once again gather? To the changing of every leaf on a summer that ages, as this planet rotates do you touch the walls of your heart and feel it moving? It is our dance in the heavens as we move in circles singing the ipsy dipsy spider til we fall down laughing then picked up once again we run till our arms go wings, we run like a phoenix's soul on fire, healing and free do you hear that bird as it chants for tomorrow? As it gasps for the attention of those who cry in sorrow? As it soars to watch over you it is the angel I've sent his song is the melody floating through my veins, a rasphody begging to be heard yearning, I am the one. Did you hear tales of us once we're here then we're out we stick around in hiding but we are never truly apart. But when the night falls our adventures dwell I play the flute as we blissfully climb our trees to hear our dreams bright and so well as every leaf changing its oder and releases a mighty smell we glance upon the stars it is us why the planets are so perfectly allined as fire flies seem to shadow our skies we blow a kiss so they gringe and in ballet moves as the crickts play as they made an entrance so far delayed now is the time to let dreams be over the highest clouds were laid