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This Game Is Over 
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de Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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When visions and sick precisions awaiting at night
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, me a liar
On this about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and swinging with automatics
Got the erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only 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
This game is over
had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's in dim tones
And all our showing
In the heat of the moment
So till the goading
Get and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you our love strong
If time go slower
If 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 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
Just caught with the fire, me a liar
On this about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and swinging with automatics
Got the erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only 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
This game is over
had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's in dim tones
And all our showing
In the heat of the moment
So till the goading
Get and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you our love strong
If time go slower
If 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 is over
This game is over
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