TEACH YOUR CHILDREN
Crosby, Stills and Nash

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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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