Little Queen - Heart

You’d rather have wine than gin

Only the finest by your skin

Always running after Time- catching you 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 telephones rang

Music kept on playing from you pen.

Hot on the presses today- little queen

Making your passion play- little queen

Nobody knows your melancholy mind-

Little queen

Raining Raining- he knows your Soul ain’t free

Raining Raining- he feels you little queen

Slipping away with you 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