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 good-bye

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

Chorus
   Don’t you ever ask them why, if they told you would cry
   So just look at them and sigh…
   and know they love you…

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

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

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