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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 me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
They were 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 ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no estar en mi persona)
(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 just lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My talks and talks, smoke
fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's over in dim tones
And all our showing
In the heat of the moment
So 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 creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we be more than lovers
If you our love goes strong
If time go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you believe our love is not strong
game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
They were 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 ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no estar en mi persona)
(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 just lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My talks and talks, smoke
fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's over in dim tones
And all our showing
In the heat of the moment
So 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 creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we be more than lovers
If you our love goes strong
If time go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you believe our love is not strong
game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
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