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Words that were spoken in the angerOf youth only half truth.Touched by the chilbrideWhileDeep inside her lie real truth.He was the passion of the springHe was the baby.And half forgotten in the passingOf time.The real crime brother and brotherWith backs to each otherThe war sign.And in the passion of the springCame the baby.Come backMamaMama sing him a song.Tell him all that was wrongTell him all that you had that was bad.Tell him all that was good mama.You know that you should mamaRemember the good mama.SongtexteAnd with the light that you showLet him growLet him goLet him goLet him goLet himLet himLet him go.Words that were spoken in the angerOf youth only half truth.Touched by the chilbrideWhileDeep inside her lie the real truth.He was the passion of springHe was the baby.He was the passion of the springHe 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 yeahThe baby yeah. Aus Songtexte Mania