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The Hollies |
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Miscellaneous |
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The Baby |
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Words that were spoken in the anger |
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of youth only half truth. |
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Touched by the chilbride |
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while |
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deep inside her lie real truth. |
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He was the passion of the spring |
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he was the baby. |
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And half forgotten in the passing |
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of time. |
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The real crime brother and brother |
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with backs to each other |
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the war sign. |
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and in the passion of the spring |
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came the baby. |
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Come back |
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mama |
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mama sing him a song. |
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Tell him all that was wrong |
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tell him all that you had that was bad. |
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Tell him all that was good mama. |
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You know that you should mama |
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remember the good mama. |
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And with the light that you show |
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let him grow |
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let him go |
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let him go |
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let him go |
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let him |
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let him |
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let him go. |
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Words that were spoken in the anger |
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of youth only half truth. |
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Touched by the chilbride |
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while |
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deep inside her lie the real truth. |
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He was the passion of spring |
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he was the baby. |
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He was the passion of the spring |
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he was the baby. |
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And in the passion of the spring |
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came the baby. |
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And in the passion of the spring |
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came the baby. |
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The baby yeah |
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the baby yeah. |
