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This Game Is Over 
Medium
by 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
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught the fire, call me a liar
On this part about desire
sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It 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 deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías en mi persona)
(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 could be more than just lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
This game is over
game is over
Never had to you
But these wounds were inflicted
them soon
But recollections still restricted
My talks and talks, smoke
Some 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, falling roses
and in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If could go slower
If space 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 than just lovers...
If you believe our love 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
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught the fire, call me a liar
On this part about desire
sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It 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 deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías en mi persona)
(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 could be more than just lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
This game is over
game is over
Never had to you
But these wounds were inflicted
them soon
But recollections still restricted
My talks and talks, smoke
Some 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, falling roses
and in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If could go slower
If space 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 than just lovers...
If you believe our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This is over
This game is over
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