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 filthy Paris show   a million dollar lovers   Neatly saw you to your door   Nineteen fifty seven,   sweetheart of the year   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 in-crowd dandies   Faraway-look in their eyes    You're the 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   You're natural make-believe     You're the bright, nocturnal Vanilla Queen   Your mask is sterile dignity   Tell me why, nocturnal Vanilla Queen   You haunt me, even in my dreams