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This Game Is Over 
Medium
de Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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When and precisions awaiting at night
I guess you'll be confessing soon
you're evading me right
me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
They saying amen
Spraying and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all as an attic
He knew you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No mirarme 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 sueño con tenerte)
If only time go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be just lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
Perusing soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind 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, like roses
and growing in the blast
The with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we be than just lovers
If you our love goes strong
If time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
you're evading me right
me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
They saying amen
Spraying and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all as an attic
He knew you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No mirarme 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 sueño con tenerte)
If only time go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be just lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
Perusing soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind 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, like roses
and growing in the blast
The with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we be than just lovers
If you our love goes strong
If time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
game is over
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