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Heart( Heart (band) )
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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
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 - 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
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Lyricist:M Derosier, Roger Fisher, S Fossen, H Leese, Anne Wilson, Nancy Wilson
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 Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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
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