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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 at night
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On funeral part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all as an attic
He you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no estar en mi persona)
(A 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 just lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
game is over
game is over
had to you
But were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
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 and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If 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 only space 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 game is over
game is over
I guess you'll be confessing soon
That you're evading me right
me, right, waiting me, right
Just caught with the fire, call me a liar
On funeral part about desire
Seasons sighing, sighing, all predicting the end
for the dim martyrs
They were saying amen
Spraying and swinging with automatics
Got the mics erratic
It look so static, it's all as an attic
He you
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No así)
(No debería hacer que te enamoras)
(No deberías jugar así)
(Tú no estar en mi persona)
(A 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 just lovers
If you believe that our love is not strong
game is over
game is over
had to you
But were inflicted
Perusing them soon
But recollections restricted
My mind talks and talks, smoke
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 and now is growing
And you rolling and throttling, falling like roses
Swollen and growing in the blast
The throne with to close up my past
(No debería aparecer ahora)
(No deberías mirarme así)
(No deberías tentar a la suerte)
(A veces creo que no debo)
(Y a sueño con tenerte)
If 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 only space 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 game is over
game is over
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