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This Game Is Over 
Medium
de Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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When visions and sick precisions awaiting at night
I guess you'll be soon
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They 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 ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no en mi persona)
(A que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more than lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
game is over
Never had to you
But wounds were inflicted
Perusing soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some 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 the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, like roses
Swollen and in the blast
The throne with dishonor to up my past
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be than just lovers
If you our strong
If only time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This is over
I guess you'll be soon
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral part about desire
sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They 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 ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no en mi persona)
(A que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more than lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
game is over
Never had to you
But wounds were inflicted
Perusing soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some 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 the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, like roses
Swollen and in the blast
The throne with dishonor to up my past
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be than just lovers
If you our strong
If only time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This is over
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