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