Paroles de The Diva

The Diva mother Was born in sixteen sixty six And died in sixteen ninety nine During all her childhood She was treated as a slave The only reason To live for our mother Was to sing at the opera To become a Diva Her voice became pure Her dream became true But one day Her dream crumbled away 'Coz of a disease From that day on she stopped singing Her last will before dying was to sing Again The disease getting More worse every day Death took her away Without making her able to sing A last time 'Coz of a disease