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A Tribute to Celine Dion (Patti Lewis) · Plays Celine Dion (New Symphonic Orchestra) · A Tribute to Celine Dion (Celine Dion) · Unison/Celine Dion/The Colour of My Love (Celine Dion) · Plays The Music Of Celine Dion (The Moonlight String Orchestra) · 2 in 1: Celine Dion (Celine Dion) · Let's Talk About Love/Celine Dion (Celine Dion) · Celine Dion/D'Eux/S'Il Suffisait D'Aimer (Celine Dion) · Songs of Celine Dion (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Celine Dion, Vol. 2 (Celine Dion) – and 90 other albums »


[Celine Dion]
No mountain's too high for you to climb 
All you have to do  is have some climbing faith 
No river's too wide for you to make it
[Celine Dion]
No mountain's too high for you to climb 
All you have to do  is have some climbing faith 
No river's too wide for you to make it
a chaffeur drivin me around 

in the green Rolls Royce, parked parallel, on Fifth Avenue 

Steppin in Bloomingdale's, waitin for Celine Dion to get her
watching vet po posing wit the most fly
livest gortex made in Mexico, Brancs fifteen five
Celine Dion ties two thousand nine bubble eye shit
*talking by
it's me you need to turn to
We'll get by
It's the heart that really matters in the end

Our lives are made
In these small hours
These little wonders
it's me you need to turn to
We'll get by
It's the heart that really matters in the end

Our lives are made
In these small hours
These little wonders
Don, tapping dust-bones out
With star-writers like I fucked Celine Dion

Stuck everything that's the God's honest beyond
We airin' niggas out that's
dustbones out
With starwriters like I fucked Celine Dion
Stuck everything that's the god's honest beyond
We airin' niggas out that's the type shit that we
enough
Word life to big screen Don, tapping dust bones out
With starwriters like I fucked Celine Dion
Stuck everything that's the god's honest beyond
screen Don, tapping dustbones out
With starwriters like I fucked Celine Dion
Stuck everything that's the god's honest beyond
We airin' niggas out that's
Still Lex knows
Gasoline jumper on with the most fly livest Gortex made in Mexico 
Bricks Fifteen Five
Celine Dion ties
Two Thousand dollar bubble
it's me you need to turn to
We'll get by
It's the heart that really matters in the end

Our lives are made
In these small hours
These little wonders
by

Go by, go by
Go by, go by

Someone's in the way
Of pretty words and inside slurs
All the things they have to say to perform
The work that
(Small sad Sam, small sad Sam)
Here's a tale of a man who was puny and weak
Stood four foot six in his stocking feet
Kinda narrow in the shoulder
reap flow n-gga
Gettin swallowed by the Maybach deep throat n-gga
Uh, I’ma bout to go planters,
I’m still in my prime, Dion Sanders
We all gamblers,
Got another call from my homeboy in Denver, named Dion
He just pulled into KC sayin' he's double fisted, with bottles
I told him I was on liquor duty
the street up
Ice Cube, nigga, you better D up
And when I come by bitch, you better be up

Ass up, face in the pillow
I don't give a fizzle
Got ta do my
Fresh letters in the hard cement 
Anagrammed by one tony d 
In any order: the kkk 
Inscribed by an idiot 
I gouge them out with a screwdriver 
Till
to the ground
The last dim star of pain, is hurled
But the blind indifference
Of a merciless, unfeeling world

Lying in the burnt out shell
Of some Albanian
my mind I feel this world is small
I think I would like to see some more
Even though my name is in the neighborhood
I can't find that line in
hold me tight; kiss me
Small paradise

A neon sign blinks outside in the pouring rain
It's ladies night; free drinks until ten
Some people walk
left the proof on her cheek
And I was only eight years old that summer
And I always seemed to be in the way
So I took myself down to the fair in town
ocean so cold
A small group of rocks, seagulls and ice

Some ramshackle huts
A paper in french from long ago
A finger that juts out into the foam
No boats
Lost in day to day
Turn another way
With a laugh
A kind hello
Some small talk
With those I know
I forget
That I'm not over you
For a while
Mam'selle
And as the night danced by 
A kiss became a sigh
Your lovely eyes seemed to sparkle 
Just like wine does
No heart ever yearned the way mine