Heart - Little Queen
You'd rather have wine than gin
Only the finest by your skin
Always running after Time
Catching you're fancy with rhyme
Shining on the front page again
Now your hot on the presses today - little queen
Away from the sellers, the papers said
Your crown was tight and heavy on your head
Still you danced and you sang
All night the telephone rang
Music kept on playing from your pad
and you hot on the presses today - little queen
Little queen, ya
Little  queen, yeah
You better shine,
You better shine
You know you better shine, shine, shine tonight
Raining - he knows your Soul ain't free
Raining - he feels you little queen
Raining - aah no
I see you, I see you - raining
Aah yeah
Now your slipping away with your gypsy band
Your hot on your music and playing a winning hand
He was standing in the line
Thinking how you moved his mind
And feeling like he held you in his hand
Now your hot off the presses today - little queen
Making your passion plays - little queen
Nobody knows your meloncholy mind -
Little queen, yeah
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