Travolta & Sapphire
Travolta Travolta
Sapphire Sapphire
Sapphire Sapphire
Hey Trav, have you ever felt a disco beat whisper into the crystal lattice of a quartz? The rhythm of the music might just be a mirror of the universe’s pulse.
Travolta Travolta
Whoa, that’s a groove! I can hear the crystal lights sync to a funkadelic rhythm. Let’s dance with the stars and make the quartz sparkle.
Sapphire Sapphire
Sounds like a cosmic dance floor—just let the stars do the choreography and let your quartz glow with every step.
Travolta Travolta
Oh, baby, the universe is the ultimate dance club—let those starry moves light up the quartz and boogie till the groove stops!
Sapphire Sapphire
Just keep the beat inside you and let the light from the quartz spread out, like a ripple of stars across the night.
Travolta Travolta
Keep that beat inside and let the quartz glow out—ripple that starlight across the night, baby!
Sapphire Sapphire
Let the rhythm be a gentle tide and the quartz a lantern that guides the stars across your night.
Travolta Travolta
Yeah, baby, let that groove glide like a disco tide and the quartz light up the sky—stars dancing to your rhythm, all the way to the moon!