Текст песни Celine Dion - The Paths of My House
Celine Dion - The Paths of My House слова песни
Si jcrivais le livre de ma vieJe parlerais de mon amie madeleineQue jai vu rire et pleurer la foisUn matin en sortant de chez moiIf I was writting the book of my lifeI would talk about my friend madeleineWho I saw laughing and crying at the same timeOne morning going ouf of my homeCe quelle a ditJe ne loublierai pasque dieu bnisse ta maisMa dit madeleineWhat she told meI will never forget"god blesses your house"Told me madeleineEt moi jai compris la chanceQue le ciel mavait doDe natre o les caresses sentent bonSi je dois courir le mondeMes pas me ramnerontToujours sur les chemins de ma maisonAnd I understood the chanceThe sky has given meTo born where caresses smell goodIf I have to run over the worldMy steps will take me backAlways on the paths of my houseCest l que jai grandiL que lon ma aL que jai couruL que jai chaLodeur du feu de boisLa chaleur du bon painMon dieu mon dieuIts there that Ive grown upThere that I have been lovedThere I ranThere I sangThe smell of the wood fireThe warmth of the good breadMy God my godSi jcrivais le livre de ma vieIl souvrirait avec le coeurDe ceux qui maimentTous ceux qui aussi veulent faireEn se levant chaque jourUn monde o les caresses sentent bonCeux qui sont dans mes priresEt tous ceux qui mattendrontToujours sur les chemins de ma maisonIf I was writting the book of my lifeIt would open with the heartOf those who love meAll those who also want to doWaking every morningA world where caresses smell goodThose who are in my prayersAnd all those who will wait meAlways on the paths of my houseSur les chemins de ma maisonSur les chemins de ma maisonOn the paths of my houseOn the paths of my house(bis)(bis)(bis)(bis)(bis)(bis)