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 picks, the one you'll know by
Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry
So just look at them and sigh and know they love you
And you of tender years
Can you hear what do you care and
Can't know the fears that your elders grew by
Do you see what must be free
And so please help them with your youth
To teach your children you believe
They seek the truth before they can die
They make a world that we can live in
Teach your parents well
Their children's hell will slowly go by
And feed them on your dreams
The one they picks, 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
(Graham Nash)
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