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 Fathers 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 Would Cry,
So Just Look At Them And Sigh,
And Know They Love You
And You, Of Tender Years,
Can You Hear And Do You Care And
Can’t Know The Fears,
That Your Elders Grew By
Can You See We Must Be Free To
And So Please Help,
Them With Your Youth,
Teach Your Children You Believe And
They Seek The Truth,Before They
Can Die,
Make A World Thwe 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
