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This Game Is Over 
Medium
de Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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When visions and precisions awaiting at night
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces 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 just lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But wounds inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
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 rolling and throttling, like roses
Swollen and in the blast
The throne with dishonor to up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe our love strong
If time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be than just lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This is over
This game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces 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 just lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But wounds inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
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 rolling and throttling, like roses
Swollen and in the blast
The throne with dishonor to up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe our love strong
If time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be than just lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This is over
This game is over
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