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This Game Is Over 
Medium
by 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, me, right
Just the fire, me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
were amen
Spraying and swinging 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 creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space us closer
If we be than just lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
soon
But still restricted
My mind and talks, smoke
fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's in dim tones
And all our sins showing
In the of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could us closer
If we be than lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers...
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
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
Just the fire, me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
were amen
Spraying and swinging 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 creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space us closer
If we be than just lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
soon
But still restricted
My mind and talks, smoke
fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's in dim tones
And all our sins showing
In the of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could us closer
If we be than lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers...
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
game is over
This game is over
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