She's living in the mists of time
Imaginary kings and queens of Palestine

And as a concept
Her star is born into the night
All that shimmers for a boy
A bird of Paradise

Nobody knows if the mirror will show
All that glitters isn't gold
Hidden reflections
A woman alone
Run away into the cold

Into the thunder
The wind and the rain
Rips the skin right off my bones
A woman inverted
The tears are perverse
Castaway into a twilight world alone

Protean blonde
Hiding in the sea
In the half space of mist
She knows she'll never be

Nobody knows if the mirror will show
All that glitters isn't gold
Hidden reflections
A woman alone
Run away into the cold

Nobody knows if the mirror will show
All that glitters isn't gold
Hidden reflections
A woman alone
Run away into the cold

All That Glitters

Nicolas Rixon