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Pretending
Love is a flame that can be tamed And though we are its willing prey, my darling We are not the ones to blame Trust is a word all lovers know The glorious art of staining souls, my darling We are not the ones to blame The more we have the more we want And the more it hurts our hearts, my baby It always ends up in tears So keep on pretending Our heaven is worth the waiting Keep on pretending it's alright So keep on pretending It will be the end of our craving Keep on pretending It's alright
When doubts arise the game begins The one we will never win, my baby It always ends up in tears... So keep on pretending Our heaven is worth the waiting Keep on pretending it's alright So keep on pretending It will be the end of our craving Keep on pretending It's alright So keep on pretending Our heaven is worth the waiting Keep on pretending it's alright So keep on pretending It will be the end of our craving Keep on pretending It's alright Love is a flame that can be tamed And though we are its willing prey, my darling We are not the ones to blame
by belle turner 11.7.08
