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Oh Celine, we hear your cry
As you reach those heavenly notes.
The very strength behind our souls,
You lift us out of SBD,
And we know, that our hearts will go on.
Oh Celine, you are too good to be true.
I can't believe it's not butter
That keeps your skin so beautiful -
Where do you buy
Your endless supply
Of foundation?
Maybe you're born with it.
You are an angel Celine,
We're falling into you.
Oh Celine, could our dreams come true?
Has a new day come?
We've been waiting for so long,
In Terminal 4.
Hush, now.
The distant sound of pixie feet.
We see a light in the sky,
As your private jet approaches runway 29R.
It's almost blinding us.
But it's okay because you, Celine, are worth it,
Uh-huh,
yeah.
You set our hearts on fire,
We couldn't get much higher.
When we hear you sing,
We know that we're alive.
We love you Celine
Lots and lots
xxxxxx
Q
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