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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 »


as the sun 
All of your fears  cast them on me 
I just want you to see 

[Chorus: Celine Dion & R. Kelly] 
I'll be your cloud up in the sky 
I'll be your
as the sun 
All of your fears  cast them on me 
I just want you to see 

[Chorus: Celine Dion & R. Kelly] 
I'll be your cloud up in the sky 
I'll be your
And I'd love to be Mister Celine Dion

She'll sing a song in English, and she'll sing en francais
Both the songs will suck, but I love her anyway
She's full
to be done.
Did I ever need to be shown the paths?
it's this world coming apart,
as we drink in joy in our cult to Dion.

Drink in this, our theurgy.
they're playing is the soundtrack of hell
You say 'two wrongs don't make a right'
Just try listening to Celine Dion all night

But if everybody talked
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
hard
You rolling wid di pros
And everybody knows
You a di best a nuh suppose

Girlfien you cuter, Dan Celine Dion
When you walk people ask you
If
Fuck 'em all
Fuck Celine Dion, and fuck Dionne Warwick
You both make me sick, suck my dick
Fuck the Berlin Wall, both sides of it
And fuck Lyle Lovett,
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
Masseuse, wedding ring on, loving Celine Dion.
Hate rap, told me where she get caked at.
Shes a part time danca, part time romanca.
Tries to be a mother
you got punched in."
Worry 'bout how I'mma eat it up dog, luncheons
Celine Dion with a booty, now I'm baggin' Bündchen's
Gisele's we eat good food,
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
do you think
No matter race, religion, or the color or the Creed
If ya black, brown, or Pink, or in or out of Sync
Or hang wit Beasties Boys, jus
it's May time
I'll never let him go, Celine Dion
He said, "I'm the light in the darkness", neon
And [Incomprehensible] bow way
And so bended knees,
Bataille and Celine

This is our world, iMac and Mai
Here in our room
One human being and her machine
Together alone

Bare on her flat tatami mat
Mai
Masseuse, wedding ring on, lovin' Celine Dion.

Hate rap, told me where she get caked at.
She's a part time danca, part time romanca.
Tries to be a mother
tongue in your snatch
Lickin Lana Sams tits be like
licking a cutting board with two points attached
Believe me I've tried it often
My schlong almost
yacht?
Take a jog around yo' block that you bought from selling your stock?
Not in this lifetime
Some of them my partners,
They don't believe in karma, but
tongue in your snatch
Lickin Lana Sams tits be like
licking a cutting board with two points attached
Believe me I've tried it often
My schlong almost
disperse

Yeah yeah, now check the method

I'm in my own world ("Yeah yeah, now check the method")

I say pay attention boy, I say UHH looka here
I want you
you for the world, uh-uh
If I bet my money on you, baby, I would never lose, no
'Cause you're my inspiration, girl
With you by my side, I believe
of what to do
I'm painting by numbers but can't find the colors that fill you in
I'm not even knowing if I'm coming or going, if to end or begin

I believe
a death trap
I'm tryna find out where the eggs in the nest at
I want blood when the sky turns jet black
No love in the world can correct that
I'm in
I'm with Celine Dion 

Throw her in the bed, she the next one I pee on 



Say what bitch 

Phase two 

Yeah yeah 

What what what 

What
The elder’s down
All in their time

Start a door, the setting sun
The day has come
My mind is open
My oh my

Believe, believe, believe, believe
Nobody