Teach Your Children

You, who are on the road

Must have a code that you can live by

And so become yourself

Because the past is just a goodbye

Teach your children well

Their father's hell did slowly go by

And feed them on your dreams

The one they picked, the one you'll know by

Don't you ever ask them why?

If they told you, you would cry

So just look at them and sigh

And know they love you

And you, of tender years

(You dear, do you care?)

Can't know the fears that your elders grew by

(Do you see? You must be free to)

And so please help them with your youth

(Reach your dreams of true beginning)

They seek the truth before they can die

(Make a [incomprehensible], [incomprehensible] a living)

Teach your parents well

Their children's hell will slowly go by

And feed them on your dreams

(Oh, ho)

The one they picked, the one you'll know by

Don't you ever ask them why?

If they told you, you would cry

So just look at them and sigh

And know they love you