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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 you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, call 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 erratic
It so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería 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 time could go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you that our is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
soon
But recollections 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 the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne to up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A creo que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe our goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
game is over
I you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, call 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 erratic
It so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería 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 time could go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you that our is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
soon
But recollections 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 the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne to up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A creo que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe our goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
game is over
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