Little Queen

Little Queen - Heart

You'd rather have wine than gin

And only the finest by your skin

Always runnin' after time

Catching your fancy with rhymes

Shinin' on the front page again

Now you're hot on the presses today

Little queen

Makin' your passion play little queen

Nobody knows your melancholy mind

Little queen

Away from the sellers the papers said

Your crown was tight

And heavy on your head

But still you danced

And you sang all night

The telephone rang

And music kept on playin' from your pen

Now you're hot on the presses today

Little queen

Makin' your passion play little queen

Nobody knows your melancholy mind

Little queen

Yeah little queen yeah

Little queen yeah little queen

You better shine

You better shine you know

You better shine shine

Shine tonight oh

(Raining)

He knows your soul ain't free

(Raining)

Oh an' he feels you little queen yeah

(Raining)

(Raining)

I see you I see you raining

He knows you're raining

Oh yeah

You're slippin' away

With your gypsy band

You're hot on your music

And playin' a winning hand

You were standin' in the line

Thinkin' how you moved his mind

And feeling like he held you in his hand

And you're hot on the presses today

Little queen

Making your passion play little queen

Nobody knows your

Melancholy mind little queen

Yeah little queen yeah

Little queen yeah little queen

Magazine little queen yeah

Ooh oh no no no little queen

Oh ooh

Oh ooh

Oh no no no Little queen