Crosby, Stills & Nash
A, Bm, D, G
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 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't know the fears
That your elders grew by
And 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.
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.