Little Queen Lyrics - Greatest Hits - Heart

You'd rather have wine than gin 

And only the finest by your skin 

Always running after time 

Catching your fancy with rhymes 

Shining on the front page again 

Now you're 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 

But still you danced and you sang 

All night the telephone rang 

And music kept on playing from your pen 

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Now 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, ooh 

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, and he feels you, little queen, yeah 

(Raining) Oh, I know 

(Raining) I see you, I see you raining 

(Raining) He knows you're raining 

(Raining) Oh, yeah 

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Now you're slipping away with your gypsy band 

And you're hot on your music and playing a winning hand 

You were standing in the line 

Thinking 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