Songtexte Love Generation - Soho
What
a
nice
idea
Everybody
held
hands
and
shared
the
beer
We
kissed
and
hugged
and
told
the
truth
And
hooded
tops,
the
kid
on
you
I'm
a
part
of
the
new
love
generation
And
I'm
still
waiting
for
the
cosmic
revelation
Of
love,
love,
love
Of
love,
love,
love
Another
time
On
the
streets
and
the
weather
is
fine
Football
fans
were
all
mindless
The
happy
end,
it's
all
because
I'm
a
part
of
the
new
love
generation
And
I'm
still
waiting
for
the
cosmic
revelation
Of
love,
love,
love
Of
love,
love,
love
I
hate
you
now
'cause
you
lied
to
me
Go
save
your
lips,
they
taste
of
me
Save
your
lips,
taste
of
me
Save
your
lips,
taste
of
me
Save
your
lips,
taste
of
me
And
you
have
lost
reality
And
when
we
get
old
The
sun
goes
out
somewhere,
can't
believe
gold
We'll
be
allies,
I
know
we
will
You
don't
exceed
the
swallow
pill
I'm
a
part
of
the
new
love
generation
And
I'm
still
waiting
for
the
cosmic
revelation
Of
love,
love,
love
Of
love,
love,
love
Of
love,
love,
love
Of
love,
love,
love
Of
love,
love,
love
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love,
love,
love
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love,
love,
love
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love,
love,
love
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love,
love,
love
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love,
love,
love
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love,
love,
love
Of
love,
love,
love
Of
love,
love,
love
Of
love,
love,
love
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love,
love,
love
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