Look To The Children

<br>I took a walk by the sea<br>Nothing else--just for me<br>Yesterday was a long, long time ago<br>There`s a man and he`s sighing<br>It`s all he`s got to keep from crying<br>His shattered dreams.<br>Have been worn down by life<br>And I wonder now<br>How a man gets so far down<br>Where`s the pride and the glory<br>Where`s the pot of gold<br>and I....I<br>I look to the children<br>I took a walk by the sea<br>I`d forgotten what it meant to me<br>Some things we should carry from the past<br>There`s a boy and he`s singin`<br>And in the wind his words are ringin`<br>His innocence it is buried in us all<br>Now I look and see<br>That boy inside of me<br>May have seen a storm or two<br>But the dream is alive<br>and I....I<br>I look to the children<br>I look to the children<br>And I look around<br>So many so far down<br>Just search inside yourself<br>But the dreams alive<br>and I....I<br>I look to the children<br>I look to the children