bang bang

January 15, 2008 at 2:40 pm (cher) ()

I was five and He was six

We rode on horses made of sticks

He wore black, and I wore white

He would always win the fight

Bang bang, you shot me down

Bang bang, I hit the ground

Bang bang, that awful sound

Bang bang, my baby shot me down

Seasons came and changed the time

And I grew up, I called him mine

You would always laugh and say

Remember when we used to play

Bang bang, I shot you down

Bang bang, you hit the ground

Bang bang, that awful sound

Bang bang, I used to shoot you down

Music played and people sang

Just for me the church bells rang

Hey, Hey, Hey

Now he’s gone, I don’t know why

Until this day sometimes cry

He didn’t even say good-bye

He didn’t take the time to lie

Bang bang, he shot me down

Bang bang, I hit the ground

Bang bang, that awful sound

Bang bang, my baby shot me down

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