"It was only when I broke all ties After the stillness of the shrieking cries In the depths of those heaving sighs The imagined sorrow of a thousand lies I suddenly stared in your fiery eyes All at once I found my goal The elusive shadow was my soul."
Reporter : Michael, can you say something for the Brazilian people, please ?
Michael : I love you Brasil !
Reporter : Thank you very much, I love you too. (smile)
(Michael whispering something to her)
Reporter : Thank you. (grin)