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
Will slowly go by
And feed them on your dreams The one they pick
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

(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 pick 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