Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Walk down the lanes lined with vibrant hues,
Where traders from far bring news.
Bakers, tanners, smiths in rows,
A symphony of commerce, where everyone knows.
[Chorus]
In Automoss, where the shopfronts gleam,
You'll find more wonders than you can dream.
From jewelers with gems to bakers with pies,
In every stall, a new surprise.
[Verse 2]
The tailor’s threads shimmer under the sun,
Clothes spun from silk, second to none.
The blacksmith's rhythm, a song of the forge,
Metal and fire in a powerful gorge.
[Verse 3]
Apothecaries with jars so bright,
Mixtures that glow with unearthly light.
Bookbinders whisper, pages flutter,
Tales of magic, softly uttered.
[Chorus]
Marketplace melodies, echo so clear,
In Automoss, find treasures dear.
Artisans craft with hands so skilled,
In our market, dreams are fulfilled.
[Verse 4]
Candle makers dip wicks, wax flows,
Illuminating nights with a soft, warm glow.
The carpenter carves, wood grains tell,
Each curve and cut, perfected well.
[Verse 5]
Visit the cobblers, shoes lined in rows,
Leather so fine, it softly encloses.
The milliner’s caps, feathers and bows,
Fashion that captures the high and the lows.
[Bridge]
Yet beyond the bustling stalls and the crowded ways,
A special nook draws the gaze.
Follow the laughter, the stories, the cheer,
To a shop where curiosities peer.
[Verse 6]
At Rainbow's End, the eclectic store,
Owned by a dwarf with tales galore.
Every shelf a new world, every corner a find,
Goods that enthrall the heart and the mind.
[Chorus]
Come to Automoss, the heart of trade,
Where colors bloom and never fade.
From Rainbow’s End to each market space,
Find joy and wonder in every place.
[Outro]
So linger here, take your time,
Explore each shop, spend every dime.
From bustling mornings to quiet, starlit nights,
Automoss shines, a city of lights.
