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This Game Is Over 
Medium
de Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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When visions and precisions awaiting at night
I 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 this funeral part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They 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 aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No así)
(Tú no deberías en mi persona)
(A 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 that our love is not strong
is over
This game is over
Never had to you
But these were inflicted
them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind and talks, smoke
Some fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's in dim tones
And all our showing
In the heat of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and in the blast
The throne dishonor to close up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we could be more just lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
game is over
I 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 this funeral part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They 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 aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No así)
(Tú no deberías en mi persona)
(A 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 that our love is not strong
is over
This game is over
Never had to you
But these were inflicted
them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind and talks, smoke
Some fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's in dim tones
And all our showing
In the heat of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and in the blast
The throne dishonor to close up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more than just lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we could be more just lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
This is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
game is over
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