Can anyone fill in the missing lyric please:

I saw your picture in a magazine
Every young man's fancy, every old man's dream
Tremelo, oh oh tremelo

You look as pure as the driven snow
They're calling your name everywhere you go
Woh oh tremelo, oh oh tremelo

Fame and fortune suit you well
Look how fast they weave their spell
Hold the front page, stop the press
Tremelo in her new dress
Living on paper and celluloid
I liked ??? but you fill the void
Tremelo, oh oh tremelo
Oh tremelo, oh oh tremelo

It's all there in black and white
Tremelo, queen of the night
Bringing joy to reader's lives
But maybe not to reader's wives
I see your picture nearly every day
I miss you more than ever words can say
Tremelo, oh oh tremelo
Oh tremelo, oh oh tremelo
Oh tremelo, oh oh tremelo