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This Game Is Over 
Medium
by Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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When and sick precisions at night
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part 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 mics erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew you
(No debería ahora)
(No mirarme así)
(No que te enamoras)
(No deberías así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be than just lovers
If you our love is not strong
game is over
game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's over in dim tones
And all our sins showing
In the of the moment
So potent the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling roses
Swollen and in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No a la suerte)
(A creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be than lovers
If you believe our goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part 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 mics erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew you
(No debería ahora)
(No mirarme así)
(No que te enamoras)
(No deberías así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be than just lovers
If you our love is not strong
game is over
game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's over in dim tones
And all our sins showing
In the of the moment
So potent the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling roses
Swollen and in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No a la suerte)
(A creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be than lovers
If you believe our goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
game is over
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