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This Game Is Over
Medium
by Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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visions and awaiting at night
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
were saying amen
Spraying and with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If only go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This is over
This game is over
had to you
But were inflicted
soon
But recollections 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 heat of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling roses
and in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you our goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be just lovers...
If you believe our is not strong
This game 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, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
were saying amen
Spraying and with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If only go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This is over
This game is over
had to you
But were inflicted
soon
But recollections 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 heat of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling roses
and in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you our goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be just lovers...
If you believe our is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
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