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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 ones they pick, the ones 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’t know the fears your elders grew by.
So please, help them with your youth;
They seek the truth before they can die.
Teach your parents well,
Their children’s hell will slowly go by.
And feed them on your dreams,
The ones they pick, the ones you’ll know by.
Don’t you ever ask them why—
if they told you, you would cry,
So just look…
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Love this song my favorite.
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