I found this object deep below the ground |
| Chance in a million under rubbish town |
| Where little barefoot children scratch around |
| Fishing for treasure in the broken glass |
Dug around for years |
| In darkness and in sweat |
| Finding nothing yet until today, until today |
| A billion years of waiting |
| For me to come along |
| Bigger than my hand, how can this be? |
| Now I'm free |
| But I won't sell this diamond |
| I won't sell this diamond |