Lyrics:

8 Bar Intro


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, will 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.

8 Bar Solo

And you, of tender years, can't know the fears, that your elders grew by
and so please help, them with your youth, they seek the truth, before they can die.

(Can you hear, and do you care, and can't you see, we must be free
to teach our children what you believe in, make a world that we can believe in)

Teach your parents well, their children's hell, will 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.