Overthrowing all came the Disco Queen,
She was none other than the young Nazia.
Her like was neither born nor seen,
Such a sweet singer was young Nazia.
Her voice was rich and crystal pure,
A charismatic spell none could resist.
With a rhythmic tinckle so enchanting,
That humming birds gathered to hear her sing.
Record after record did she create with her songs,
Captivating hearts of pop music throngs.
For a short time was she happy and carefree,
Then disease gripped her, then melancholy.
Tragedy struck her and her countless fans,
When her short spell ended - as it began.
Her soul passed away in the millenium year,
But in millions' hearts it will be forever.