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Babooshka! Baboshka!
(Babooshka! Baboshka!)
Sweet sweet darlin'
Rasta babooshka
We adore you
Rasta babooshka
She got a scarf on tight like a crown in the cold
Lines on her face spell tales never told
Tea in the cup, but the vibe’s straight bold
Turned every winter of her life into summer of gold
Kitchen light flickers, but her faith don’t shake
Bread in the oven and a soul that won’t break
Whispers to the icons when the night gets late
Says, Love is the fire that the frost can’t take
Babooshka, babooshka, stories in her eyes
Cooking up the truth while the little world lies
Babooshka, babooshka, wisdom in her hands
Turn a broken heart into golden grains of sand
She told me, Kid, don’t chase no plastic fame
Names fade quick, live bigger than your name
Life is a train, every stop, new frame
But don’t lose your soul in the smoke and the flame
Her laugh like thunder in a one‑room flat
Card game going, old radio chat
Said, “Fear is a wolf, don’t feed it, that’s that
Walk through the dark with your heart as a map
Babooshka, babooshka, stories in her eyes
Cooking up the truth while the little world lies
Babooshka, babooshka, wisdom in her hands
Turn a broken heart into golden grains of sand
From the snow‑covered roofs to the neon night
She’s a lighthouse soul in a world of spite
Every wrinkle on her face like a line I write
Every prayer that she speaks is a spark of light
Babooshka, say my name, keep me in your song
Babooshka, hold my dreams, teach me to be strong
Babooshka, when I’m lost, I’ll be coming home
To that tiny kitchen kingdom where I’m never alone
Babooshka, babooshka, stories in her eyes
Cooking up the truth while the little world lies
Babooshka, babooshka, wisdom in her hands
Turn a broken heart into golden grains of sand
