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