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This Game Is Over 
Medium
de Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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When visions and precisions awaiting at night
I guess you'll be confessing soon
you're me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
They amen
and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers
If you our love is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some 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 roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías a la suerte)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If space could us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you our love strong
If time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be than lovers...
If you our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
you're me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
They amen
and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers
If you our love is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some 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 roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías a la suerte)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If space could us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you our love strong
If time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be than lovers...
If you our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
game is over
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