Je fais comme si [English translation]

On the phone, your voice resonates like metal.

And under my eyelashes, I feel tears like stars flowing down.

But I'd rather you never know anything about it.

This is my hell, and so, to leave you in peace

I pretend,

I pretend

to have cut you out of my life.

I pretend,

I pretend

that everything is going well.

I pretend,

I pretend

that you're no longer anything more than a friend.

I pretend,

I pretend

that everything is going well.

On the phone, my voice resonates like laughter.

It's easier to smile at you than to curse you.

Even if I dying from never letting you see anything.

This is my pain and in order for you to be the man you want to be

I pretend,

I pretend

to have cut you out of my life.

I pretend,

I pretend

that everything is going well.

I pretend,

I pretend

that you're no longer anything more than a friend.

I pretend,

I pretend

that everything is going well.

On the phone, our voices will maybe one day be

a bit frail, while still imprints of our passion.

This is my torture - believing that love will come back,

but I'm sure that it's just me who is in this state.

I pretend,

I pretend

to have cut you out of my life.

I pretend,

I pretend

that everything is going well.

I pretend,

I pretend

that you're no longer anything more than a friend.

I pretend,

I pretend

that everything is going well.

Everything is going well.

Everything is going well.

I pretend,

I pretend

to have cut you out of my life.

I pretend,

I pretend

that everything is going well.

Everything is going well.

• Artist:Natasha St-Pier
• Album:Longueur d'ondes (2006)