bang bang
9:35:00 PMI 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, he 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
When I grew up, I 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
Now he's gone, I don't know why
And 'till this day, sometimes I cry
He didn't even say goodbye
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
-nancy sinatra-
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| HOW ON EARTH SOMEONE CAN CRY AND STILL LOOK PRETTY?! IT ISN'T FAIR INDEED |
bang bang this song shot my heart. feeling of the night
old soul in me is jamming!!!
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and yes i manage. another day another post. go me!
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