We Were Sparkling

There was a silver tree

Down by a river wide

That's where we would go

To hang our pretty things

And watch the wind blow

There used to be a tree

Where we took our pretty things

We'd hook them by a thread

Golden egg lipstick and feathers

Pieces of glass, chandelier baubles

And empty bottles of wine

And watch the light

Shine through

I'm afraid to forget you

I am remembering you

You were sparkling