The Miracals - Pretend Lyrics
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Pretend
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What Are The Lyrics For Pretend By The Miracals?
Oh c'mon girl I know you're home
Picking up your telephone And I could love you every day and night Yes I could love you every day and night If you just put your hand in mine (Put your hand in mine) And you kept your feet in time Then I could love you every day and night Yes I could love you every day and night I swear I'd love you more than I did back then Let's just pretend that we're in love Let's just pretend that we're in love Let's just pretend that we're in love You here to stay or tell me off You were once mine but now you're lost And I could love you every day and night Yes I could love you every day and night You know I'd love you more than I did back then You here to stay or tell me off You were once mine but now you're lost And I could love you every day and night Yes I could love you every day and night Yes I could love you every day and night Yes I could love you every day and night Let's just pretend that we're in love Let's just pretend that we're in love Let's just pretend that we're in love Let's just pretend I'll never look for love with anyone And I'll always be yours You'll find that I might be right Maybe, let's try |
Who Wrote Pretend By The Miracals?
John Peter Gudenzi, William Timothy George Sturgeon, Mark Alan Edwards, Michael David Goldman
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What's The Duration Of The Pretend By The Miracals?The duration of Pretend is 3:13 minutes and seconds. |
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