Cover di Little Queen

Little Queen
Album - 15 maggio 1977 - Debaser id 11662

di Heart

So this ain't the end- I saw you again - today
I had to turn my heart away
You smiled like the sun- kisses for everyone
And tales- it never fails!

You're lying so low in the weeds
I bet you're gonna ambush me
You'd have me down, down, down, down on my knees
Now wouldn't you, barracuda?

OH!

Back over time when we were all trying for free
You met the porpoise and me
No right, no wrong, you're selling a song- a name
Whisper game

And if the real thing don't do the trick
You better make up something quick
You gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn it to the wick
Ooooh, barracuda!

OH!

'Sell me sell you' the porpoise said
Dive down deep down, deeper than
You.. I think that you got the blues too

All that night and all the next
Swam without looking back
Made for the western pools- silly, silly fools!

The real thing don't do the trick, no?
You better make up something quick
You gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn it to the wick
Ahh, barra- barracuda!
Il tuo voto:
Out of the street- get on home
tail shaking filly running on her own
they say she got loose on the night she was born
cranking it up in a school zone

'kick it out- kick it out!' she said
'kick out your motor and drive
while you're still alive- kick it out!'

sitting in a bar in a seaside town
sweet little love getting high getting down
sailors see her running along the beach
laugh and jump out of reach

wild music blowing in her mane
she needs a bareback rider won't give her no pain
a hard racy game of give and take
leaves them dazed- half crazed- in her wake

'kick it out- kick it out!' she said
'kick out your motor and drive
while you're still alive- kick it out!'
Il tuo voto:
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
Il tuo voto:
Well I have lost some time but I have won
And if you make it through
You know you've just begun

The winter cold is coming
And the fire will soon be burning

So will you treat me well
Oh, will you treat me well?

And I am asking will you save a place for me
To rest beside your heart
And feel I'm free
Now what good does feeling strong do
When I am here without you?

So will you treat me well
Oh well, will you treat me well?
Il tuo voto:
I'd like to know when you will say hello
When will it be I'd like to see you know
When will you change your mind and say hello?

Something is sending all sensations high
Someone is calling clearly to you now
Look for the one who will not say good-bye

Say hello
Say hello

Say hello to all your secret light inside
Build up your fire, take a ride I know
There'll be a night when you won't want to hide

Say hello
Say hello
Il tuo voto:
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