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This Game Is Over 
Medium
de Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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When and awaiting at night
I guess you'll be confessing soon
you're me right
Hating me, right, me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral 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 as an attic
He without you
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No jugar así)
(Tú no deberías en mi persona)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
is over
had to doubt you
But inflicted
Perusing them soon
But still restricted
My 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 potent till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could us closer
If we could be than just lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only could us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
you're me right
Hating me, right, me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral 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 as an attic
He without you
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No jugar así)
(Tú no deberías en mi persona)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
is over
had to doubt you
But inflicted
Perusing them soon
But still restricted
My 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 potent till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could us closer
If we could be than just lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only could us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
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