Intervjun när Oprah Winfrey intervjuade Katherine och Joe samt Michaels barn visas på TV3 nästa vecka. Klockan 13.05 på fredagen den 25 februari.

Den andra singeln från albumet MICHAEL kommer att börja spelas på en del radiostationer redan den 14 februari. Den andra singeln från albumet är ”Hollywood Tonight.” Låten som är producerad av Teddy Riley featuring, Taryll Jackson med tal i slutet kan höras i den nya versionen, i en särskild radio mix. Musikvideo för singeln ”Hollywood Tonight” kan förväntas i slutet av februari.

Singeln kommer inte att släppas på CD-singel i de flesta länder. Låten kommer dock att kunna köpas som mp3-fil i iTunes.

Källa: Jacksonthrill.

 

Lisa-Marie Presley talar ut om sitt missförstådda äktenskap med ex-mannen Michael Jackson och om hans tragiska död.

Intervjun visas på TV3 onsdagen den 16/2 klockan 13.05!

Man tackar för tipset, Cybéle!

Är ni sugna på en ny design till Popkungen? ;)

Mitt svar: Ja, det kan man säga! Av någon anledning finns det inte så mycket kvar av den här, saker försvinner och förändras på något mystiskt sätt!

Once there was a child and he was free. Deep inside, he felt the laughter. The mirth and play of nature's glee. Beauty, love was all he'd see.

He knew his power was the power of God. He was so sure, they considered him odd. This power of innocence, of compassion, of light. Threatened the priests and created a fight. In endless ways they sought to dismantle. This misteroius force which they could not handle.

In endless ways they tried to destroy his simple trust, his boundless joy. His invincible armor was a shield of bliss. Nothing could touch it, no venom, no hiss.

The child remained in a state of grace. He wasn't confined in time or place. In Technicolor dreams, he frolicked and played. While acting his part, in Eternity he stayed.

Soothsayers came and fortunes were told. Some were vehement, others were bold. In denouncing this child, this perplexing creature. With the rest of the world he shared no feature. IS he real? He is so strange. His unpredictable nature knows no range. He puzzles us so, is he straight? What's his destiny? What's his fate?

And while they whispered and conspired through endless rumors to get him tierd, to kill his wonder, trample him near, burn his courage, fuel his fear - the child remained just simple, sincere.

All he wanted was the mountain high, color the clouds, paint the sky. Beyond these boundaries, he wanted to fly. In nature's scheme, never to die.

Don't stop this child, he's the father of man. Don't cross his way, he's part of the plan. I am that child, but so are yoy. You've just forgotten, just lost the clue.

Inside your heart sits a Seer. Between his thoughts, he can hear a melody simple but wondrously clear, the music of life, so precious, so dear.

If you could for one moment know this spark of creation, this exquisite glow. You could come and dance with me. Kindle this fire so we could see all the children of the Earth. Wave their magic and give new birth to a world of freedom with no pain, a world of joy, much more sane.

Deep inside, you know it's true. Just find that child, it's hiding in you.