Imagine a war which everyone won Permanent holiday in endless sun Peace without wisdom one steals to achieve Relentlessly, pretending to believe Attitudes are materialistic positive or frankly realistic Which is terribly old-fashioned, isn't it? Or isn't it? Dance with me Let's pretend Living in a satellite fantasy Waiting for the night to end <♪> Let's pretend we won a war Like a football match ten nil the score Anything's possible we're on the same side Or otherwise on trial for our lives I've been around the world for a number of reasons I've seen it all the change of seasons And I, my Lord may I say nothing? Dance with me Let's pretend Living in a satellite fantasy Waiting for the night to end Dance with me Let's pretend Living in a satellite fantasy Wondering who's your friend Now as a matter of pride Indulge yourself your every mood No feast days, or fast days or days of abstinence intrude Consider for a minute who you are What you'd like to change, never mind the scars Bury the past empty the shelf Decide it's time to reinvent yourself Like Liz before Betty she after Sean Suddenly you're missing then you're reborn And I, my Lord may I say nothing? <♪> Living in a satellite fantasy Waiting for the night to end Dance with me Let's pretend Living in a satellite fantasy Wondering who's your friend And I, my Lord May I say nothing? Living in a satellite fantasy Waiting for the night to end