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Senin, 27 Juli 2009

Lapah bubay.mp3

Lapah bubay.mp3

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Lagu Dusun

Lagu Dusun.mp3

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TALANG BENIU

TALANG BENIU

Bukan aku dek sayang, Bukan ku dek cinte

Ngah kakang di duson,Di Talang Beniu

Kakang jauh di buket, Temalam di kebun

Nanam kawe baghi, Ai sebidang kecek

Ame ghindu cunga’i bulan, Disitu mate kite betemu


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SAYANG SELAYAK

SAYANG SELAYAK

Sayang selayak burung lempipi, sayang selayak burung lempipi

Menarap abang keputehan ai keputehan

Kakang berayak ke duson ini, Kakang berayak ke duson ini

Tuape batan perulehan, ai perulehan

Sayang selayak burung lempipi, sayang selayak burung lempipi

Sayang selayak burung lempipi, sayang selayak burung lempipi

Menarap abang keputehan ai keputehan

Kami berayak keduson ini, Kami berayak keduson ini

Ade mbak gunong perulehan, ai perulehan

Sayang selayak burung lempipi, sayang selayak burung lempipi


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Ribu-ribu

RIBU-RIBU

Ribu la ribu, ribu la ribu, Ini nasebku, ini nasebku

Ibarat kembang, ibarat kembang di tengah laman

Ibarat kembang di tengah laman

Kalau lah ghindu, kalau lah ghindu

Tumpasan mate, tumpasan mate

Ayek di mate, ayek di mate dibuang jangan

Ayek di mate dibuang jangan

Malam lah ini, malam la ini malam selikur, malam selikur

Malam la luse, malam la luse, lah tige puloh

Malam la luse, lah tige puloh

Malam la ini, malam la ini, kite bekumpul, kite bekumpul

Malam la luse, malam la luse becerai jaoh

Malam la luse becerai jaoh


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Ribang kemambang

RIBANG KEMAMBANG

Petang-petang kemane aku

Ribang kemambang ku dindak balek

Badahku jauh, tumpuan mate

Suhang ku kinak oi bukan gale

Ku ribang kemambang

Semirap kan petang

Kemane ku midang

Oi bukan gale


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Petang-petang

PETANG-PETANG

Petang lah petang menyilap lampu

Ambik kusitan di pucuk mija

Petang lah petang kemane aku

Denie umbang dek bebadah

Baju kurung bekancing tige

Dibatak endung ke selangit

Amunlah urung ancaman kite

Alangkah panjang karang tangis

Kepiat berlinang-linang, mati disambar burung binti

Siang tekinak malam tekenang

Dibatak tiduk menjadi mimpi


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Kebile-bile

KEBILE-BILE

Kebile-bile mangke ku lege, Kebile-bile ku ade kance

Kebile-bile mangke ku lege, Kebile-bile ku ade kance

Kebile nian jagung kah muteh, Puteh dek puteh ku hendam kina

Kebile nian agungkan nuleh, Nuleh dek nuleh ku dendam kina

Kebile nian agungkan nuleh, Nuleh dek nuleh ku dendam kina

Kebile-bile mangke ku lege, Kebile-bile ku ade kance

Kebile-bile mangke ku lege, Kebile-bile ku ade kance

Kebile nian jagung kah muteh, Puteh dek puteh ku hendam kina

Kebile nian sifat tegune, mangke dek payah ku midang agi


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Jawaban Surat

JAWABAN SURAT

Mulenye aku dek percaye, Kan jadi kami besuarian

Rupenye injekku slame ini, Dek betepok sebelah tangan

Anjamnye pehasean ini, Atiku ase bebunge-bunge

Mbayangka suke kite bedue, Saling injek saling percaye

Selame ini ku nunggu jawaban

Liwat suratku kertasnye wangi

Ku rangkai kate segale pujian

Injek anjamku cuma denga suhang


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Dirut

DIRUT

Dirut dirut dirut jangan nanges, Bapang ka bejalan

Bejalan dek ke lame, Dirut tinggallah kudai

Dirut jangan nanges, Dirut jangan nanges

Dirut dirut dirut jangan nanges, Bapang ka bejalan

Cakagh endung mude, Dirut jangan nanges

Dirut jangan nanges, Pejamkanlah mate

Oi laila lailah tuape di tebing, Siamang buket

Ndon ayon midang malam, Antan lah delapan

Ndon ayon nuju gale

Dirut dirut dirut jangan nanges Bapang kaba lah balek

Mbatak endung tue, Endung kaba sebitu

Dirut jangan nanges, Pejamkanlah mate


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Dendam Belipat

DENDAM BELIPAT

Dulu denga bejanji nga aku, Kah nunggu aku balek

Sumpah setie denga katekah

Dide kah ngaleh agi, dide kah ngaleh agi

Ku dengar Sandi rantau, Denga kan jadi nga kanceku

Ngape pule lok itu denga

Ase dek bedi ye laen, ase dek bedie ye laen

Tegetar ase dijantungku, Datang surat denga nga aku

Minta doa restu sandi aku, Nak ngajong aku pule balek

Oi denga adeng kejam ige, Denga adeng nyakitkah ati

Jadilah restu sandi aku, Aku didekah balek


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Sungai Musi

Sungai Musi
Sungai Musi adalah sebuah sungai yang terletak di Provinsi Sumatera Selatan, Indonesia dengan panjang sungai sekitar 750 km dan merupakan sungai yang terpanjang di Pulau Sumatera. Sejak masa keemasan Kerajaan Sriwijaya, sungai Musi ini terkenal sebagai sarana utama transportasi kerajaan dan masyarakat. Ini tetap berlanjut pada masa pemerintahan kesultanan Palembang Darussalam.
Hingga kini pun sungai Musi masih menjadi alternatif jalur transportasi ke daerah tertentu dan untuk kepentingan tertentu. Beberapa industri yang ada di sepanjang aliran sungai Musi juga memanfaatkan keberadaan sungai Musi ini.
Sumber mata air utama sungai Musi berasal dari daerah Kepahiang, Bengkulu, dan bermuara di 9 (sembilan) anak sungai besar, yaitu Sungai Komering, Rawas, Batanghari, Leko, Lakitan, Kelingi, Lematang, Semangus, dan Ogan. Batanghari Sembilan sendiri merupakan ungkapan untuk sembilan sungai besar ini.
Sungai Musi membelah Kota Palembang menjadi dua bagian kawasan, yaitu kawasan Seberang Ilir di bagian utara dan Seberang Ulu di bagian selatan. Sungai Musi, bersama dengan sungai lainnya, membentuk sebuah delta di dekat Kota Sungsang. Keberadaan Sungai Musi membelah Kota Palembang masih memberi citra tersendiri bagi warganya.

Kisah kota sungai atau kota de stad der twintig eilanden (kota 20 pulau) masih bisa dijual sebagai cerita wisata. Keberadaan sekitar 108 sungai yang pernah membelah kota Palembang dengan lembahnya yang berawa-rawa, kini tidak akan kita temukan lagi.

Begitu banyak sungai di kota Palembang dengan kehidupannya, maka orang-orang Eropa menyamakan Palembang dengan Venesia dari Timur, di samping itu disebut juga sebagai de stad der twintig eilanden (kota dua puluh pulau). Pulau-pulau ini terbentuk karena adanya anak-anak sungai yang memotong lembah yang ada, di samping memang di Sungai Musi ada pulau-pulau yaitu antara lain Pulau Kembaro (Kemaro) dan Pulau Kerto.

Sungai Tengkuruk tahun 1910
Sungai Tengkuruk tahun 1910

Jalan Tengkuruk tahun 1930, salah satu contoh sungai (Sungai Tenguruk) di kota Palembang yang sudah berubah menjadi jalan raya

Sungai Sekanak, salah satu anak sungai yang membelah kota Palembang

Di sepanjang perairan sungai Musi dapat kita temui sejumlah pemukiman penduduk dengan rumah rakitnya, pusat industri PT. Pusri, PT. Pertamina dan PT. Semen Baturaja, pulau Kemaro, kompleks pemakaman Bagus Kuning, situs makam raja-raja Kesultanan Palembang Darussalam, Pelabuhan Boom Baru, kampung Arab, Mesjid Lawang Kidul, Mesjid Ki Merogan, Benteng Kuto Besak, Jembatan Ampera, Museum Sultan Mahmud Badaruddin II dan masih banyak lagi.

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Sungai Musi dengan latar belakang Pabrik PT PUSRI

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Sungai Musi dengan latar belakang Jembatan AMPERA

Alur pelayaran sungai Musi memiliki banyak tikungan. Di beberapa titik bahkan terjadi penyempitan alur. Kedalaman alur sangat tergantung dengan pasang surut air laut. Perbedaan pasang surut antara muara sungai Musi dengan Pelabuhan Boom Baru berkisar enam jam. Sehingga kapal-kapal yang mau masuk ke pelabuhan harus bisa menyesuaikan jadwal dengan kondisi ini.

Pasang surut Sungai Musi antara 30 cm sampai 275 cm bersifat harian tunggal. Artinya, kalau sedang surut, maka kapal harus menunggu satu hari baru dapat berjalan. Dalam kondisi begitu, sungai ini hanya bisa dilayari kapal berukuran sedang (draft sampai tujuh meter) selama enam jam per hari.

Sungai Musi memberikan pada penduduknya satu watak yang khas, bagaikan watak sungai tersebut, yaitu tenang di permukaan tetapi menghanyutkan di bawahnya. Inilah watak semon (semu) dari penduduk kota ini. Di samping itu arus pasang surut yang sangat berbeda di permukaan sungai, merupakan watak kontroversial dari penduduk yang lemah lembut yaitu dia dapat bereaksi di luar dugaan. Inilah gambaran umum (stereotype) masyarakat Palembang yang dilukiskan oleh pelapor dan penulis Belanda di zaman bari.

Minggu, 26 Juli 2009

Avrill Lavigne When You're Gone lyric

When You're Gone

I always needed time on my own
I never thought I'd need you there when I cry
And the days feel like years when I'm alone
And the bed where you lie is made up on your side

When you walk away I count the steps that you take
Do you see how much I need you right now

[Chorus]
When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it ok
I miss you

I've never felt this way before
Everything that I do reminds me of you
And the clothes you left, they lie on the floor
And they smell just like you, I love the things that you do

When you walk away I count the steps that you take
Do you see how much I need you right now

When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it ok
I miss you

We were made for each other
Out here forever
I know we were, yeah
All I ever wanted was for you to know
Everything I'd do, I'd give my heart and soul
I can hardly breathe I need to feel you here with me, yeah

When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it ok
I miss you

periodic table of the element

need periodic table of the element?
Now i'm in science class, so I really need this table to progress
but when i'm searching for it on google, it's hard to find the good one
so when i find it, i'll share to you all on my blog


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David Cook Come Back To Me Lyric

Come Back To Me Lyric

You say you gotta go and find yourself
You say that you're becoming someone else
Don't recognize the face in the mirror
Looking back at you You say you're leavin
As you look away
I know theres really nothin left to say
Just know i'm here
Whenever you need me
I'll wait for you

So i'll let you go
I'll set you free
And when you see what you need to see
When you find you come back to me

Take your time i wont go anywhere
Picture you with the wind in your hair
I'll keep your things right where you left them
I'll be here for you

Oh and i'll let you go
I'll set you free
And when you see what you need to see
When you find you come back to me

And i hope you find everything that you need
I'll be right here waiting to see
You find you come back to me

I can't get close if your not there
I can't get inside if theres no soul to bear
I can't fix you i can't save you
Its something you have to do

So i'll let you go
I'll set you free
And when you see what you need to see
When you find you come back to me
Come back to me
So i'll let you go
I'll set you free
And when you see what you need to see
When you find you come back to me

And i hope you find everything that you need
I'll be right here waiting to see
You find you come back to me

When you find you come back to me
When you find you come back to me
When you find you come back to me

Jumat, 24 Juli 2009

buat apa sih pacaran?

"buat apa sih pacaran?"
apa sih alasan lo buat pacaran? ngapain lo buang2 waktu dan tenaga cuma buat pacaran? sepenting apakah pacaran ampe kita smua (I was but now i don't) rela menanggung resiko "SAKIT HATI" ???

lo smua musti tau dan inget banyak hal yg mudah2n bs bikin lo mempertimbangkan lagi buat PACARAN

1. kita (as moslem) dilarang buat pacaran dan tau ga kalian kalo hukum islam atas pacaran itu HARAM. kenapa haram? padahal kan ga ada hadis atopun dalil di Al-Qur'an. Ketahuilah sesungguhnya agama ini menghalalkan yang baik-baik dan mengharamkan yang buruk, dan pacaran itu termasuk yang buruk dan Islam mengharamkan ikhtilat, bagi Anda yang belum tau iktilat, maka ketahuilah ikhtilat adalah campur baurnya antara laki-laki dan perempuan dalam satu tempat tanpa mahrom, dan orang yang pacaran tidak akan terlepas dari berdua-duaan selama pacaran, malam minggu keluar bareng, nonton, ke kafe, atau kemana saja berduaan……ketahuilah jika hanya cuman berdua, maka yang ketiga adalah setan…! serem kan……

2. pacaran itu beresiko tinggi untuk SAKIT HATI atopun PATAH HATI buu, gue yakin banget sebagian besar diantara orang2 yg udah ngerasain itu pasti kapok pacaran lagi.. kenapa?? karena sakitnya ga nanggung2 meen, sakiit bangeet. inget! dlm pacaran kita pasti bakal memberikan sepenuhnya hati dan cinta kita (kecuali buat player, playboy atopun playgirl) buat pasangan kita, bayangin deh abis kita memberikan smuanya buat pasangan kita dan si dia juga senantiasa kasih kita berjuta-juta janji yg so pasti bikin kita MELAYANG tiba2 kita nge-gep si dia bohong bahkan dia puya pasangan lain, sakit ga tuh?

so, it's much better if we stay away from "pacaran" 'cause it's has more MUDHARAT than its benefit.

mau bisa nulis

tiap kali gue pengen mencurahkan ide2 atau perasaan gue ke sebuah tulisan, rasa ga pede pasti muncul. apalagi kalo liat tullisan2nya orang2 yang jago nulis, pasti langsung nge-down. jadi bingung mw gimana, tp gue uda coba beraniin diri buat bikin blog yg rencananya mau gue isi sama tulisan2 gue.. tapi malahan di isi sama postingan yg sebagian ngambil dari tulisan org, sama lyric2 lagu Michael Jackson.. huh, ga guna bgt kan uda bikin blog tp malah kosong dari tulisan sendiri, hmm.. ada si tulisan bikinan gue sendiri.. tapi singkat banget terus ga bagus pula. huuh, sungguh menyedihkan...

sadar harus cari cara supaya bisa jadi penulis yg baik, gue cari tips2 di google dan ketemu lah web kerjakeras.com, dari situ gue tau kalo jadi penulis yg baik itu dimulai dari biasain menulis, bahkan jadi orang sukses pun bisa kalo biasa nulis. ditambah lagi banyak2 baca, baca apa aja yg bisa nambah wawasan dan perbendaharaan kata biar kita bisa milih2 kata yg pas buat tulisan kita. dan katanya juga blog itu cara yang AMPUH buat belajar nulis, di blog tulisan2 kita bisa di komentarin banyak orang supaya kita tau kekurangan kita dimana. Alhamdulillah gue bener2 jadi yakin kalo gue bisa, soalnya katanya jadi penulis yg baik bahkan HEBAT itu ga perlu bakat. semoga aja dengan banyak nulis nanti gue bisa jadi penulis yang baik, ya syukur alhamdulillah kalo bisa jadi penulis hebat.. haha ^_^

huaaaaaah.. harus yakin gue pasti bisa!!
chaiiiyo arini chan!

Michael Jackson

Michael

In Miscellaneous on June 26, 2009 at 6:09 am

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The news of Michael Jackson’s death has made me sadder than I would have thought it would, had I ever allowed myself to consider such a thing. Which I didn’t. Who did? When you thought Michael Jackson, you never thought “dead,” you thought, “weird.” Because, let’s be honest, that’s what Michael was, what Michael seemed to most enjoy being, what we liked about him best.

Michael made a career out of being everybody’s crazy old elderberry wine-drinking aunt with a favorite window seat, or that scary/lovable uncle who liberated Auschwitz and now lives in the basement/attic, who the kids are taught not to ask him about “you-know-what,” whatever “it” is, to his face. Totally whackadoodle, but family.

Even after allegations arose of him being a child abuser, parents continued to allow him access to their children; introducing them to his music, taking them to his concerts, applauding their clumsy efforts to imitate his dance steps. Some even took their kids to his home and dropped them off, even knowing that he saw nothing wrong with them sharing his bed.

Perhaps because of his endearing, soft spoken nature, we were comfortable with the idea that he was an innocent soul, exploited and victimized for our benefit, robbed of his childhood and so determined to perpetuate it into infinity and beyond. In order to bring his talent to us, he had been abused, so we allowed ourselves to think, making us equally determined to protect and indulge his illusion of innocence. Of course a poor guy like that would sleep in a bariactic chamber and tote a chimpanzee around, wearing one glove, high-water pants, sparkly socks and ill-fitting jackets with loud colored bow ties, when he wasn’t adorned in fake medal festooned toy soldier outfits with his greasy hair and plastic face.

He was Michael.

He loved the children; he was one of them. Shy, reluctant to perform, only doing so after being goaded and encouraged by well-meaning adults proudly dazzled by his obvious talent. So, we indulged his numerous “eccentricities,” and overlooked the equally obvious signals and symptoms of whatever deeper, darker problems he might have had.

He was our Michael, and we loved him, anyway.

Any kid growing up in Chicago in the sixties knew who the Jackson 5 were long before the rest of the country did. In fact, we resented outsiders claiming to “discover” our local heroes years after they had charted on our radio stations with their now hard to find hit, “Big Boy,” and had performed on the undercard of numerous professional “stage shows,” even those presented at our landmark Regal Theater. The Regal was our very own Apollo Theater in New York, or Ford Theater in Detroit, a showplace for all the major African American artists of the day. From the Motown Revue to James Brown and everybody in between, anybody who was, or wanted to be, anybody, played the Regal. So, when the local group of brothers with the little lead singer who could dance like Jackie Wilson and sing a love song like Smokey Robinson was “discovered” by Diana Ross and thrust onto the national stage, they were already stars to us.

When they scored hit after hit, got their own Saturday morning cartoon, appeared on the Ed Sullivan Show, had their own TV special, and even moved to Hollywood, we were proud. Here was a family we could relate to, a steelworker and his wife and the 9 kids they had raised in a two-bedroom house validated us in a way no other celebrity could. They had transcended their inner-city roots and made it big on the world stage, whether you, as a kid, wanted to be a singer yourself, or a rocket scientist, the Jackson 5 were living proof that if you had talent and worked hard, the world would embrace you, too.

So, we followed their career, cheered their triumphs, agonized over their setbacks, speculated incessantly about their lives behind the scenes on the big stage, and cheered and applauded as they grew, whether we really liked their music or not. Fortunately, their danceable, catchy bubblegum tunes were easy to love, but in a way, the music was kind of beside the point. They were us, they were good, and they were making it. Big.

As they grew into adulthood and morphed from a single group into a franchise, we grew up, too. They had problems with their growing pains, so did we. But, on the whole, we, like them, managed to thrive. When Michael branched out, we followed along, the Jackson 5 was always around in one form or another, with new Jacksons seeming to crawl out of the woodwork and onto the record charts day by day. Marlon, Randy, Janet, Rebe, La Toya, and a gazillion other Jacksons all had hits, and, we were deliriously proud of those, like Janet, who showed real talent, and stubbornly indulgent of those who, well…didn’t. But, Michael was always special. Michael was always Michael.

So he carved up his face and bleached his skin, who wouldn’t? Who would want to retain the

family resemblance to the man who made him and his brothers, sisters, cousins and pets gazillionaires? Didn’t Joe, his father, take a belt to his backside and make him sing and dance when he didn’t feel like it? Did it matter to us who were his same age, from a similar background, that in our day, corporal punishment for disobedience was the norm, in fact, was evidence of a strong family background with committed, dedicated parents, even while excessive force was still considered wrong? Nope, we had adopted the new “all spanking is abuse” model, and Joe Jackson was a child abuser, exploiting children like us for his own benefit. Leave Michael alone, you bully.

So, we coddled and indulged Michael to make up for his suffering. Child stars, no matter how rich, famous and successful, are always victims, and only others like Elizabeth Taylor, McCauley Caulkin, and Emanuel Lewis could ever truly understand him. Even his own family couldn’t, though having grown up with the same parents, nobody ever bothered to figure out why that would be true, except to say maybe because they were never going to be nearly as successful as he, their jealousy precluded them from empathy, as if that makes any sense at all. When whatever family squabbles drove a wedge between Michael and his family, we took Michael’s side and completely understood. We wouldn’t talk to Jermaine, either, if we were lucky enough to be as tortured a soul as Michael.

We never stopped to consider that if we loved Michael like a brother, willing to indulge him and forgive just about anything he did, that perhaps his own flesh and blood family might feel the same way, no matter who they married, or how many shows he did with them. Nope, throughout his life he was ours to protect and love, and shame on anyone who tried to stop us.

Michael Jackson was an extremely talented, complex man. Others will chronicle his philanthropy, his discography, his quirky eccentricity, his possible criminality, his androgyny, and all the other aspects of his rollercoaster life. I choose to remember the little kid from around the way who made good with his family, who always managed to bounce back and dazzle us with his footwork, who ended a self-imposed exile by allowing Oprah, and us, into his home so he could show us just how “normal” he was, (not) whose talent transcended his own attempts to sabotage himself and rob us of it, the wickedly weird guy who could maintain a Peter Pan, possible pedophile, complex into his fifties and still be mourned by millions worldwide in spite of it. A boy/man who managed to transcend himself somehow, and maintain his place somewhere in our hearts, whether we liked him or not.

Michael.

May God rest your soul, and may you eternally rest in peace.

Jackson Michael Man In The Mirror


Man In The Mirror

I'm gonna make a change,
for once im my life
It's gonna feel
real good,
gonna make a diference
Gonna make it right...

As I, turn up the collar on
my favorite winter coat
This wind is blowing my mind
I see the kids in the streets,
with not enought to eat
Who am I to be blind?
Pretending not to see their needs

A summer disregard,
a broken bottle top
And a one man 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 wa
ys
And no message could have been any clearer
If you wanna make the world a better place
(If you wanna make the world a better place)
Take a look at yourself, and then make a change
(Take a look at yourself, and then make a change)
(Na na na, na na na, na na, na nah)

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 h
eart
And a washed-out dream
(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
(Starting with me!)
I'm starting with the man in the mirror
(Ooh!)
I'm asking him to change his ways
(Ooh!)
And no message could have been any clearer
If you wanna make the world a better place
(If you wanna make the world a better place)
Take a look at yourself, and then make a change
(Take a look at yourself, and then make a change)

I'm starting with the man in the mirror
(Ooh!)
I'm asking him to change his ways
(Change his ways - ooh!)
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 that..
(Take a look at yourself and then make that..)
CHANGE!

I'm starting with the man in the mirror
(Man in the mirror - Oh yeah!)
I'm asking him to change his ways
(Better change!)
No message could have been any clearer
(If you wanna make the world a better place)

(Take a look at yourself and then make the change)
(You gotta get it right, while you got the time)
('Cause when you close your heart)
You can't close your... your mind!
(Then you close your... mind!)
That man, that man, that man, that man
With the man in the mirror
(Man in the mirror, oh yeah!)
That man, that man, that man,
I'm asking him to change his ways
(Better change!)
You know... that man
No message could have been any clearer
If you wanna make the world a better place
(If you wanna make the world a better place)
Take a look at yourself and then make the change
(Take a look at yourself and then make the change)
Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!
Na na na, na na na, na na, na nah
(Ooooh...)
Oh no, no no...

I'm gonna make a change
It's gonna feel real good!
Cause I run UPT!
(Change...)
Just lift yourself
You know
You've got to stop it,
Yourself!
(Yeah! - Make that change!)
I've got to make that change, today!
Hoo!
(Man in the mirror)
You got to
You got to not let yourself...
brother
...
Hoo!
(Yeah! - Make that change!)
You know - I've got to get
that man, that man...
(Man in the mirror)
You've got to
You've got to move! Come on!
Come on!
YOu got to...
Stand up! Stand up! Stand up!
(Yeah! - Make that change)
Stand up and lift yourself, now!
(Man in the mirror)
Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!
Aaow!
(Yeah! - Make that change!)
Gonna make that change...
come on!
You know it!
You know it!
You know it!
You know it...
(Change...)
Make that change.

Jackson Michael We Are The World

We Are The World

There comes a time when we need a certain call
When the world must come together as one
There are people dying
Oh, and it's time to lend a hand to life
The greatest gift of all

We can't go on pretending day by day
That someone, somehow will soon make a change
We're all a part of God's great big family
And the truth - you know love is all we need

( CHORUS )
We are the world, we are the children
We are the ones who make a brighter day
so let's start giving
There's a choice we're making
We're saving our own lives
It's true we'll make a better day
Just you and me

Well, send'em your heart
So they know that someone cares
And their lives will be stronger and free
As God has shown us
By turning stone to bread
And so we all must lend a helping hand

( REPEAT CHORUS )

When you're down and out
There seems no hope at all
But if you just believe
There's no way we can fall
Well, well, well, let's realize
That one change can only come
When we stand together as one

( REPEAT CHORUS AND FADE )

Jackson Michael We Are Here To Change The World


We Are Here To Change The World

We're on a mission
In the everlasting light that shines a revelation
Of the truth in chapters of our minds

So long, bad times
We're gonna shake it up and break it up
We're sharing light brighter than the sun
Hello, good times
We're here to simulate, eliminate
An' congregate, illuminate

(We are here to change the world)
Gonna change the world, Hee
(We are here to change the world)
Gonna change the world, Ooo

So do surrender
'Cause the power's deep inside my soul
Sing it

(We are here to change the world)
Gonna change the world, Sing it
(We are here to change the world)
Hee, Gonna change the world, Ooo

(We are here to change the world)
We're gonna change the world, girl
(We are here to change the world)
My brothers my brother Na
We're gonna change the world
(We are here to change the world)
Hee, Deep down in my body,
deep down in my soul, Baby
(We are here to change the world)
Hee, We're gonna change the world, Ooo