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This Game Is Over 
Medium
by Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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When and sick precisions awaiting 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 part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all the end
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 without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No 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 only time could go slower
If only us closer
If we could be than lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
is over
had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My talks and talks, smoke
Some and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's in dim tones
And all our sins showing
In the heat of the moment
So potent the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and in the blast
The throne dishonor to up my past
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we could be more than lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space could us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our love 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
me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all the end
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 without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No 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 only time could go slower
If only us closer
If we could be than lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
is over
had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My talks and talks, smoke
Some and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's in dim tones
And all our sins showing
In the heat of the moment
So potent the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and in the blast
The throne dishonor to up my past
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we could be more than lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space could us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
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