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This Game Is Over 
Medium
by Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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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
caught with the fire, call me a liar
On funeral part about desire
sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
and swinging with automatics
Got the erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If only could us closer
If we could be more than lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
game is over
This game is over
had to doubt you
But inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My talks and talks, smoke
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 going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(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 just lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more just lovers...
If you our is not strong
This 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
caught with the fire, call me a liar
On funeral part about desire
sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
and swinging with automatics
Got the erratic
It look so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If only could us closer
If we could be more than lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
game is over
This game is over
had to doubt you
But inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My talks and talks, smoke
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 going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(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 just lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more just lovers...
If you our is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This is over
This game is over
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