Lyrics:

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 good bye.
Teach your children well,
their father's hell did slowly go by,
and feed them on your dreams,
the one they fix,
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 the 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.
Teach your parents well,
their children's hell will slowly go by,
and feed them on your dreams,
the one they fix,
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.