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