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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
me, right, me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and swinging with automatics
Got the erratic
It look so static, it's all as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías en mi persona)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you that our love is not strong
This game is over
game is over
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 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 and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with to close up my past
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No tentar a la suerte)
(A veces 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 lovers
If you our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we be than lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
me, right, me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and swinging with automatics
Got the erratic
It look so static, it's all as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías en mi persona)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If time could go slower
If only could bring us closer
If we could be more than just lovers
If you that our love is not strong
This game is over
game is over
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 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 and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with to close up my past
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No tentar a la suerte)
(A veces 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 lovers
If you our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If space could bring us closer
If we be than lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This game is over
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