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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
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew without you
(No aparecer ahora)
(No mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more lovers
If you that our love is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to you
But wounds were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But 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 of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you and throttling, falling like roses
and in the blast
The throne to close up my past
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more just lovers
If you our love strong
If time go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew without you
(No aparecer ahora)
(No mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more lovers
If you that our love is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to you
But wounds were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But 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 of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you and throttling, falling like roses
and in the blast
The throne to close up my past
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more just lovers
If you our love strong
If time go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This is over
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