The Baby

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