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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 confessing soon
you're me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just the fire, call me a liar
On this part about desire
sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
and with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It so static, it's all as an attic
He without you
(No debería ahora)
(No así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more just lovers
If you that our is not strong
is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's in dim tones
And all our sins showing
In the of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with to close up my past
(No debería ahora)
(No mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more lovers
If you our love strong
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more just lovers...
If you believe our is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
you're me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just the fire, call me a liar
On this part about desire
sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
and with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It so static, it's all as an attic
He without you
(No debería ahora)
(No así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no en mi persona)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more just lovers
If you that our is not strong
is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
Some fire and brimstone
Telling me we had our fun
But it's in dim tones
And all our sins showing
In the of the moment
So potent till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with to close up my past
(No debería ahora)
(No mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we be more lovers
If you our love strong
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be more just lovers...
If you believe our is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
game is over
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