[Verse 1] [Jamie Foxx] When visions and sick precisions awaiting at night I guess youll be confessing soon that youre evading me right Hating me, right, waiting me, right Just caught with the fire, call me a liar on this funeral 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 look so static, its all dark as an attic, he knew without you [PreChorus] [Alejandro Sanz] No deberia aparecer ahora No deberia mirar me as No deberia hacer que te enamoras No deberia jugar as Tu no deberias estar en mi persona A veces creo que lo dejo Y a veces creo que lo sueno con tener te [Chorus] [Emeli Sande] 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 This game is over [Verse 2] [Jamie Foxx] Never 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 its 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 like roses, swollen and growing in the blast The throne with dishonor to close up my past [PreChorus] [Alejandro Sanz] [Chorus] [Emeli Sande]
deberia, que, foxx, creo, sande