#584 TEACH YOUR CHILDREN
AYou, who are on the Droad,
Must have a Acode
That you can Elive by.
And Aso become Dyourself,
Because the Apast
Is just a Egoodbye.
ADon't you ever ask them Dwhy,
If they told you, you will Acry.
So just look at them and f# Dsigh,
EAnd know they Alove you.
Teach your children well,
Their father's hell
Is slowly goin' by.
And feed them on your dreams,
The one they picked,
The one you'll know by.
ADon't you ever ask them Dwhy,
If they told you, you will Acry.
So just look at them and f# Dsigh,
EAnd know they Alove you.
And can, of the tender years,
Can't know the fears
That your eldest grew by.
And so please help them with your dreams,
They seek the trick
Before they can die.
ADon't you ever ask them Dwhy,
If they told you, you will Acry.
So just look at them and f# Dsigh,
EAnd know they Alove you.
Teach your parents well,
Their children's hell
Will slowly go by.
And feed them on your dreams,
The one they picked
The one you'll know by.
ADon't you ever ask them Dwhy,
If they told you, you will Acry.
So just look at them and f# Dsigh,
EAnd know they Alove you.