Celine Dion
Miscellaneous
She
Was eighteen years old
Hair in the wind
The line
Of a swan
Who unfolded his, , ,
was eighteen years old
Hair in the wind
The line
Of a swan
Who's unfolding her (wings)
Had the accents
Of a singing bird
And all the musicians
Turned back to, , ,
Had the lines
Of a singing bird
And all musicians
Were turning to (her)
Had all the brilliance
Of that century
Where the waltz
Was queen
Where love was king
In a sky
Of lace
Irré, , ,
Had all the shinning
Of that century
Where the waltz
Was queen
Where love was king
In a sky
Of lace
Unreal
Walked his hands
On a harpsichord
And Chopin found her
B, , , she
All she had to do was smile
To make him write
listen
The preludes
Which he composed for her
Was walking her hands
On a harpsichord
And Chopin was considering her
Beautiful
Only had to smile
To make him write
Listen to
The preludes
He was composing for her
I dreamed so much of her
Parlé avec elle
That often
I take myself
For her
I so much dreamed about her
Spoke with her
That often
I take myself < br/>For her
Is my ideal
The biggest star
And I want
To look like
her faithful portrait
There's only her
And it's her
My mod, , ,
Is my ideal
The biggest star
And I want
To look like
Her accurate portrait
The was only her
And it's her
My model
Was eighteen years old
Hair in the wind
Magic
Craziness
That we did for her
She was the most beautiful
I would like to be, , , her!
Was eighteen years old
Hair in the wind
The magic
Of the irrational things
They were doing for her
She was the most beautiful
I would like to be , , , her

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