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 hair

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't know the fears

That your elders grew by

And so please tell

Them with your youth

They seek the truth

Before they can die

Teach your parents well

Their children's hair

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 will cry

So just look at them and sigh

And know they love you