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This Game Is Over 
Medium
de Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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When visions and sick precisions awaiting at night
I guess you'll be confessing soon
you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just with the fire, me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No hacer que te enamoras)
(No jugar así)
(Tú no deberías en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If time go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we could be more than 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 were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's in dim tones
And all our showing
In the 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 dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No tentar a la suerte)
(A creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we could be just lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
game is over
game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just with the fire, me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No hacer que te enamoras)
(No jugar así)
(Tú no deberías en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If time go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we could be more than 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 were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's in dim tones
And all our showing
In the 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 dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No tentar a la suerte)
(A creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we could be just lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
game is over
game is over
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