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!