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This Game Is Over 
Medium
de Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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When 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 funeral 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 you
(No ahora)
(No mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no estar en mi persona)
(A que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we could be than just lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
had to doubt you
But these inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections 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 showing
In the heat of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
and growing in the blast
The 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 con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be than lovers
If you believe our love strong
If time go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This is over
game 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 funeral 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 you
(No ahora)
(No mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no estar en mi persona)
(A que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we could be than just lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
had to doubt you
But these inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections 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 showing
In the heat of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
and growing in the blast
The 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 con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be than lovers
If you believe our love strong
If time go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This is over
game is over
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