Where's the Prince on his snow-white horse?

10 January
Me, 17 y.o.
Black mustangs in prairies and Indians' beat,
Some strong whistling wind mixing the heat,
I am depressed to sugar my pill -
That black-mustached cowboy turns into a shill.
Oh, what a pity! It isn't my film!

10 January
Me, 24 y.o.
A big modern auto - Just wow! - Limousine!
I saw him one day in a chic magazine.
Is he an actor? Pop idol or sheikh?
Lifeguards, press and public lead him away,
Oh, what a pity! It isn't my day!