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This Game Is Over 
Medium
by Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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When visions and precisions awaiting at night
I you'll be confessing soon
you're evading me right
Hating me, right, me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this part desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It so static, it's all as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no estar en mi persona)
(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 could be more than just lovers
If you that our love is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds inflicted
Perusing 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 showing
In the heat of the moment
So till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, like roses
and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería 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 could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be than just lovers
If you our love strong
If time could go slower
If only could us closer
If we be more just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This is over
I you'll be confessing soon
you're evading me right
Hating me, right, me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this part desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
Going for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It so static, it's all as an attic
He knew without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no estar en mi persona)
(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 could be more than just lovers
If you that our love is not strong
This game is over
This game is over
Never had to doubt you
But these wounds inflicted
Perusing 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 showing
In the heat of the moment
So till the goading
Get going and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, like roses
and growing in the blast
The throne with dishonor to close up my past
(No debería 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 could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be than just lovers
If you our love strong
If time could go slower
If only could us closer
If we be more just lovers...
If you believe that our love is not strong
game is over
(Ohhh)
This game is over
This is over
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