The Baby

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