Celine Dion The paths of my house текст песни, слова песни The paths of my house Celine Dion
Celine Dion - The paths of my house
Je parlerais de mon amie madeleine
Que jai vu rire et pleurer la fois
Un matin en sortant de chez moi
If I was writting the book of my life
I would talk about my friend madeleine
Who I saw laughing and crying at the same time
One morning going ouf of my home
Ce quelle a dit
Je ne loublierai pas
que dieu bnisse ta mais
Ma dit madeleine
What she told me
I will never forget
"god blesses your house"
Told me madeleine
Et moi jai compris la chance
Que le ciel mavait do
De natre o les caresses sentent bon
Si je dois courir le monde
Mes pas me ramneront
Toujours sur les chemins de ma maison
And I understood the chance
The sky has given me
To born where caresses smell good
If I have to run over the world
My steps will take me back
Always on the paths of my house
Cest l que jai grandi
L que lon ma a
L que jai couru
L que jai cha
Lodeur du feu de bois
La chaleur du bon pain
Mon dieu mon dieu
Its there that Ive grown up
There that I have been loved
There I ran
There I sang
The smell of the wood fire
The warmth of the good bread
My God my god
Si jcrivais le livre de ma vie
Il souvrirait avec le coeur
De ceux qui maiment
Tous ceux qui aussi veulent faire
En se levant chaque jour
Un monde o les caresses sentent bon
Ceux qui sont dans mes prires
Et tous ceux qui mattendront
Toujours sur les chemins de ma maison
If I was writting the book of my life
It would open with the heart
Of those who love me
All those who also want to do
Waking every morning
A world where caresses smell good
Those who are in my prayers
And all those who will wait me
Always on the paths of my house
Sur les chemins de ma maison
Sur les chemins de ma maison
On the paths of my house
On the paths of my house
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