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

(Raining)

He knows you're raining

(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 no no no Little queen