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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
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, me a liar
On this part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and swinging automatics
Got the erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No mirarme así)
(No debería que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you that our is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these inflicted
them soon
But recollections restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some 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 till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to 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 con tenerte)
If could go slower
If only bring us closer
If we could be more just lovers
If you believe our love strong
If only time go slower
If only could us closer
If we could be than just lovers...
If you believe our is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
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, me a liar
On this part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and swinging automatics
Got the erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No mirarme así)
(No debería que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you that our is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these inflicted
them soon
But recollections restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some 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 till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to 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 con tenerte)
If could go slower
If only bring us closer
If we could be more just lovers
If you believe our love strong
If only time go slower
If only could us closer
If we could be than just lovers...
If you believe our is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
is over
This game is over
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