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This Game Is Over 
Medium
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
you're evading me right
Hating me, right, me, right
with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
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 deberías mirarme así)
(No que te enamoras)
(No deberías así)
(Tú no estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could 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
game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
them soon
But still restricted
My and talks, smoke
Some 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 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 dishonor to close up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more just lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If time go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
game is over
This game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
you're evading me right
Hating me, right, me, right
with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
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 deberías mirarme así)
(No que te enamoras)
(No deberías así)
(Tú no estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could 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
game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
them soon
But still restricted
My and talks, smoke
Some 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 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 dishonor to close up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more just lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If time go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
game is over
This game is over
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