27 septembre 2005
Bang Bang
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
Chorus:
Bang, bang
He shoot 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
When I grew up and called him mine
He 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, hey
Now he's gone I don't know why
Until this day sometimes I cried
He didn't even say goodbye
He didn't take the time to lie
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