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This Game Is Over 
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de Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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When visions and sick awaiting at night
I you'll be confessing soon
you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
They were amen
and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It so static, it's all dark as an attic
He you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe that our is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
them soon
But still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's over in dim tones
And all our sins showing
In the heat of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
and growing in the blast
The throne dishonor to close up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe our strong
If time could go slower
If only could us closer
If we be than lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
game is over
I you'll be confessing soon
you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
They were amen
and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It so static, it's all dark as an attic
He you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe that our is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
them soon
But still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's over in dim tones
And all our sins showing
In the heat of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
and growing in the blast
The throne dishonor to close up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe our strong
If time could go slower
If only could us closer
If we be than lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
game is over
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