D You who are on the G road
Must have a c D ode
that you can liv A e by
And s D o become your G self
Because the p D ast
is just a g A ood-bye.
Teach your children well
Their father's hell
Will slowly go by
And feet them on your dreams
The one they picks
The one you'll know by.
D Don't you ever ask them G why
It they told you, you will c D ry
So just look at them and s G igh A
And know they l D ove you.
And you, of the tender years
Can't know the fears
That your cloars grew by
And so please help them with youryouth
They seek the truth
Before they can die
Teach your parents well
Their children's hell
Will slowly go by
And feet them on your dreams
The one they picks
the one you'll know by.
Graham Nash
