Teach Your Children sing and play along

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 goodbye.

Teach your children well;

their father's hell

did 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?

they'll Do you see, you must be free to teach your children?

You'll believe they'll make a world that we can free to live in.