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This Game Is Over 
Medium
de Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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visions and sick precisions awaiting at night
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're me right
Hating me, right, me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this part about desire
sighing, sighing, all 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 aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space us closer
If we be more than just lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
This is over
This game is over
had to doubt you
But these were inflicted
Perusing soon
But recollections restricted
My mind and talks, smoke
Some fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's in dim tones
And all our sins showing
In the heat of the moment
So till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you and throttling, falling like roses
and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more than lovers
If you 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 love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're me right
Hating me, right, me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this part about desire
sighing, sighing, all 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 aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space us closer
If we be more than just lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
This is over
This game is over
had to doubt you
But these were inflicted
Perusing soon
But recollections restricted
My mind and talks, smoke
Some fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's in dim tones
And all our sins showing
In the heat of the moment
So till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you and throttling, falling like roses
and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more than lovers
If you 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 love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
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