| Song | Vanilla Queen |
| Artist | Golden Earring |
| Album | Moontan |
| 作词 : Hay, Kooymans | |
| 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 | |
| Secret of your beauty | |
| Was your moontan and your fear | |
| And now you run this city | |
| You're still a honey to the flies | |
| Attract the incrowd 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 | |
| Oh 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 | |
| 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 |
| zuò cí : Hay, Kooymans | |
| 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 | |
| Secret of your beauty | |
| Was your moontan and your fear | |
| And now you run this city | |
| You' re still a honey to the flies | |
| Attract the incrowd dandies | |
| Farawaylook 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 | |
| Oh you' re natural makebelieve | |
| 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 | |
| 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 |