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 childbride 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 to 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 to 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 life 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 childbride while deep inside her lie the real truth
He was the passion of the spring, yeah
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 
The baby, yeah, the baby 
The baby, yeah, the baby