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Love is a flame That can't 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 staining souls My darlingWe 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 pretendingIt'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... [700x525]