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HIM – Pretending
C#m
Love is a flame that can't be tamed.
C#m F#m
And though we are it's willing prey, my Darling.
A B
We are not the ones to blame.

Intro:A/B/C#m/B/A/B/C#m

C#m
Trust is a word all lovers know.
C#m F#m
The glorious art of staining souls, my Darling.
A B
We are not the ones to blame.
C#m
The more we have the more we want.
C#m F#m
And the more it hurts our hearts, my Babe.
A E B
It always ends up in tears.

A
Chorus:So keep on Pretending.
B C#m B
Our heaven is worth the waiting.
B A B C#m
Keep on pretending - it's alright.
C#m A
So keep on Pretending.
B C#m B
It will be the end of our craving.
B A B C#m
Keep on pretending - it's alright.

When doubts arise the game begins
The one we will never win, my Babe.
It always ends up in tears.

Chorus

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Text: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 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

Chorus: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

Chorus

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

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Перевод:Притворись

Пламя любви не приручить,
И все-таки с этим можем жить.
Дорогая,
Мы виноваты не одни.

Поверь же словам, что знают все,
Исскуство оставить пятна в душе,
Дорогая,
Мы виноваты не одни.
Хотим мы иметь, больше чем есть,
И больше боли у наших сердец,
Малышка,
Слезы - как конец любви.

Припев:
Итак, притворись же,
Ведь наш рай стоит терпенья,
И ты притворишься, что
Всё хорошо.
Итак, притворись же,
Конец нашим стремленьям
И ты притворишься, что
Всё хорошо.

Когда есть сомненья в начале игры,
Вряд ли в ней победит кто-то один,
Малышка,
Слезы - как конец любви.

Припев

Пламя любви не приручить,
И все-таки с этим можем жить.
Дорогая,
Мы виноваты не одни.

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