Words that were spoken in the anger

of youth only half truth.

Touched by the chidbride

while

deep inside her lie real truth.

He was the passion of the spring



he was the baby.



And half forgotten in the passing

of time.

The real crime brother and brother

with backs to each other

the war sign.

and in the passion of the spring

came the baby.



Come back

mama

mama sing him a song.

Tell him all that was wrong



tell him all that you had that was bad.

Tell him all that was good mama.

You know that you should mama



remember the good mama.



And with the light that you show

let him grow

let him go

let him go



let him go

let him

let him

let him go.

Words that were spoken in the anger

of youth only half truth.



Touched by the chilbride

while

deep inside her lie the real truth.

He was the passion of spring



he was the baby.

He was the passion of the spring



he was the baby.



And in the passion of the spring

came the baby. And in the passion

of the spring came the baby.

The baby yeah

the baby yeah.