Baby Diva

Baby Diva
Baby Diva, quit playing with your dolls
And tell us all your wisdom
Baby Diva, you grew like a flower
While your years grew all of a sudden
Baby Diva, your voice is so tender
While the music is aged in wooden casks
Baby Diva, you walked over the bridge
Before it was even built
Baby Diva, you are the highest of the high
A new religion, a new beginning
Baby Diva, you are the answer
To what the world needs
Another Baby Diva

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