Celine Dion
Celine Dion In Concert
The Paths Of My House
If I wrote the book of my life
I would talk about my friend Madeleine
Who I have seen laughing and crying at the same time
One morning leaving my house
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
What she said
I won't forget it
“God bless your house
M'a dit madeleine
What she told me
I will never forget
"god blesses your house"
Told me madeleine
And I understood the luck
That heaven had gifted me
To be born where caresses smell good
If I have to travel the world
My steps will bring me back
Always on the paths of my house
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
This is where I grew up
There where I was
There where I ran
br/>There that I cha
The smell of wood fire
The warmth of good bread
My god my god
It's there that i've grown up
br/>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
If I wrote the book of my life
It would open with the heart
Of those who love me
All those who also want to do
In getting up every day
A world where caresses smell good
Those who are in my prayers
And all those who will wait for me
Always on the paths to my house
If i was writing 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
br/>On the paths of my house
On the paths of my house
On the paths of my house