The Vanilla Queen

From the Albums:
 * Moontan
 * Golden Earring Live
 * The naked truth
 Fascinating lady, snowflake in the sun
 You make me feel so bourgeois
 Oh, you've captured everyone
 I hear you've been a dancer
 At some famous Paris show
 And million dollar lovers
 Neatly saw you to your door
 Nineteen fifty seven,
 Sweetheart of the year
 [THE]Secret of your beauty,
 Was your moontan and your fear
 And now you run this city
 You're still honey to the flies
 Attract the incrowd dandies
 Faraway-look in their eyes
 You're [A] bright, nocturnal vanilla queen
 Your mask is sterile dignity
 Tell me why, nocturnal vanilla queen
 You haunt me, even in my dreams
 It couldn't be avoided
 We were bound to meet
 I knew you would drag me down
 And toss me off my feet
 Sweet moments of desire
 Sweet moments of relief
 You blew down my fences
 [WITH YOUR] natural make-believe