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This Game Is Over 
Medium
by Alejandro Sanz & Emeli Sandé & Jamie Foxx
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visions and awaiting at night
I guess you'll be soon
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this part 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 mics erratic
It so static, it's all dark as an attic
He without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If only space could us closer
If we be more just lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
This game is over
This is over
Never had to doubt you
But these were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind 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 and throttling, roses
Swollen and in the blast
The throne dishonor to up my past
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías 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 than lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be just lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This is over
This game is over
I guess you'll be soon
That you're evading me right
Hating me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On this part 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 mics erratic
It so static, it's all dark as an attic
He without you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no deberías estar en mi persona)
(A veces que no debo)
(Y a veces sueño con tenerte)
If only could go slower
If only space could us closer
If we be more just lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
This game is over
This is over
Never had to doubt you
But these were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections still restricted
My mind 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 and throttling, roses
Swollen and in the blast
The throne dishonor to up my past
(No debería ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías 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 than lovers
If you believe our love goes strong
If only time could go slower
If only space could bring us closer
If we could be just lovers...
If you that our love is not strong
This game is over
(Ohhh)
This is over
This game is over
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