Little Queen
Little Queen --:Heart
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
Hot on the presses today -little queen
Making 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
Still you danced and you sang -all night
The telephone rang
Music kept on playing from your pen
Hot on the presses today -little queen
Making your passion play -little queen
Nobody knows your melancholy mind <3620,-838,0>-
Little queen
Raining raining-he knows your soul ain't free
Raining raining-he feels you little queen
Slipping away with your gypsy band
Hot on your music and playing a winning hand
He was standing in the line thinking how you
Moved his mind
Feeling like he held you in his hand