Karaoké Little Queen Heart (band)

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

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 ooh ooh

You better shine

You better shine

You know

You better shine

Shine, shine tonight

Oh oh oh

He knows your soul ain't free

Oh and he feels you

Little queen

Yeah

Oh I know

I see you

I see you raining

He knows you're raining

Oh yeah

Now you're slipping away with your gypsy band

And you're 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

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 yeah

Little queen

Magazine

Little queen yeah

Ooh ooh oh no no no

Little queen

Oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Ooh ooh no no no

Little queen yeah