Sapphires can't form in arid places
Ah, seize the moment
The path reveals itself in space

Sunday comes and we keep the slow pace
Wandering till we stumble upon something graceful
Suddenly we are in fall
And the night starts to rise
Green turns to gold
We march

Sapphires can't form in arid places
Down, near tectonic plates
Some will emerge on lucky lands

A river flows, turning by the cottage
Up the hill we see the concrete taking over
Suddenly the water falls
And the light starts to shine
Green turns to grow
We ride

City buzz, little heard now
Underground endless work
Time wanders as we walk
Glowing gems are anywhere
Down