Pretending — H.I.M. (His Infernal Majesty)

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 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

Come on...

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't be tamed And though we are its willing prey, my darling We are not the ones to blame