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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
me, right, waiting me, right
with the fire, call me a liar
On funeral part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
were saying amen
Spraying and 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 que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could us closer
If we could be than just lovers
If you believe that our is not strong
This game is over
game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these were inflicted
Perusing soon
But still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some 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 going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and 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 veces 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 our love goes strong
If only time go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be than just lovers...
If you believe our love is not strong
game is over
(Ohhh)
This is over
This game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
me, right, waiting me, right
with the fire, call me a liar
On funeral part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
were saying amen
Spraying and 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 que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could us closer
If we could be than just lovers
If you believe that our is not strong
This game is over
game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these were inflicted
Perusing soon
But still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some 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 going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and 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 veces 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 our love goes strong
If only time go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be than just lovers...
If you believe our love is not strong
game is over
(Ohhh)
This is over
This game is over
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