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 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.
Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Teach Your Children
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