In the warm summer sun, she sets her sights, On a stretch of sand under moonlit nights, With a heart full of hope and a shell that's worn, She's headed for a place where new life is born. Oh the turtle’s on a journey, so much miles to go, Through the waves and the tides, and the ebb and flow. With the dream in her heart and the little stars up high. Her digging’s done, done, done. A nest under a southern sky. Through the fields of seagrass and coral beds, She remembers the paths that her mother tread, With every stroke of her flippers wide, She’s guided by the whispers of the ocean’s tide. Oh the turtle’s on a journey, so much miles to go, Through the waves and the tides, and the ebb and flow. With the dream in her heart and the little stars up high. Her digging’s done, done, done. A nest under a southern sky. We been so long, on this road. We gotta quick ride on a train, babe! Pop that dream, keep digging. We gotta hope we can be monsters! Welcome to the futu...