The Baby

Passion of the spring came the baby

And in the passion of the spring came the baby

Words that were spoken in the anger of youth

Only half the truth.

Touched by the child bride

While deep inside her lie the 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 oh 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 in the passion of the spring

Came the baby

Come back oh 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 go.

Words that were spoken in the anger of youth

Only half the 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

The baby

Yeah the baby..