Harry Connick, Jr. - Star Turtle 4 lyrics

How soon I will delight How straight and good Scorched by vibrant core I'll sprinkle scrapings Upon the lapping blue No sooner than I return Will my fruit turn the stink into sweet The blue into yellow and green Time home will quicken And time spent be saved The dust from my duty Will remain in my satchel I think... forever Now I'll return to save my race