Other Exercises
This Game Is Over 
Medium
by Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
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 the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
and swinging automatics
Got the mics erratic
It so static, it's all as an attic
He knew without you
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A 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 these wounds inflicted
Perusing them soon
But still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some fire and brimstone
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 going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No así)
(No a la suerte)
(A que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you believe 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 the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
and swinging automatics
Got the mics erratic
It so static, it's all as an attic
He knew without you
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A 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 these wounds inflicted
Perusing them soon
But still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some fire and brimstone
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 going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No así)
(No a la suerte)
(A que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
Click any word to get definition.
( Automatic Translation )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
