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This Game Is Over 
Medium
by Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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When visions and sick awaiting at night
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all as an attic
He without you
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías así)
(Tú no deberías en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be more than lovers
If you that our is not strong
This game is over
game is over
Never had to you
But these wounds were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But restricted
My talks and talks, smoke
Some and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's over in dim tones
And all our showing
In the heat of the moment
So potent the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If only time go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all as an attic
He without you
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías así)
(Tú no deberías en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be more than lovers
If you that our is not strong
This game is over
game is over
Never had to you
But these wounds were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But restricted
My talks and talks, smoke
Some and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's over in dim tones
And all our showing
In the heat of the moment
So potent the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If only time go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
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