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
Don't you ever ask them why
If they told you, you will cry
So just look at them and sight
And know they love you

And you
Of tender years (Can you hear me and do you care, can't you see)
Can't know the fears
That your elders grew by (You must be free to teach your children)
And so please help
Them with your youth (What you believe in)
They seek the truth
Before they can die (Make a world that we can live in)
Teach
Your parents well
Their children's heck
Will slowly go by
And feed
Them on your dreams
The one they picked
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