All that glitters isn't gold,
But the glint of the jewels
Reflecting in the sun upon my dresser...
diamonds are forever.
And I can enjoy those jewels
Knowing they won't last forever...
Pretend for a second
my closet is endless...
Tiny crystals on chandeliers
Glamorous and flashy--
I'm have it all to spare
if only in my dreams.
And its OK for the moment
To stop and imagine
To enjoy and to lavish
dreams sparkle like gold.