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This Game Is Over
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de Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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When visions and sick awaiting at night
I guess you'll be confessing soon
you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
saying amen
Spraying and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
Perusing soon
But recollections 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 showing
In the of the moment
So till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne 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 sueño con tenerte)
If only time go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be than lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught the fire, call me a liar
On this funeral about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
saying amen
Spraying and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It so static, it's all dark as an attic
He knew you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than lovers
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
Perusing soon
But recollections 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 showing
In the of the moment
So till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne 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 sueño con tenerte)
If only time go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be than lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
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