The Queen she stands a beautiful sight, only as glorious is heavens light.
The heims she sang they filled the soul, moved the mind, and broke the molds.
Your time has come you left to soon and will miss that heavenly tune.
Motown was your sound and Detroit became your town from Woodward to Downtown we all loved your sound.
To heaven you go apart from us god has called so we know you must but alas we love and miss you much
Long Live The Queen
