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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 at night
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, me, right
caught with the fire, me a liar
On this funeral part desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all 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 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 go slower
If could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe that our is not strong
This game is over
This is over
Never had to you
But these were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But still 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 showing
In the heat of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you and throttling, falling roses
and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías 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 could be more than lovers
If you our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, me, right
caught with the fire, me a liar
On this funeral part desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all 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 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 go slower
If could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe that our is not strong
This game is over
This is over
Never had to you
But these were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But still 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 showing
In the heat of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you and throttling, falling roses
and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías 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 could be more than lovers
If you our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
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