Words that were spoken in the anger
Of youth only half truth
Touched by the chilbride
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 child bride
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