Look To The Children

I took a walk by the sea

Nothing else, just for me

Yesterday was a long, long time ago



There's a man and he's sighing

It's all he's got to keep from crying

His shattered dreams have been worn down by a life



And I wonder now

How a man gets so far down

Where's the pride and the glory?

Where's the pot of gold?



And I...

I...

I look to the children



Took a walk by the sea

I'd forgotten what it meant to me

Some things we should carry from the past



There's a boy and he's singing

And in the wind his words are ringing

His innocence... it is buried in us all



Now I look and see

That boy inside of me

May have seen a storm or two

But the dream's alive



And I...

I...

I look to the children

I look to the children



And I look around

So many so far down

Just search inside yourself

Cause the dream's alive



And I...

I...

I look to the children

I look to the children