segunda-feira, julho 25, 2005

4U...

Bang bang...Nancy Sinatra

Bang bang you shot me down
Bang bang I hit the ground
Bang bang that awful sound
Bang bang my baby shot me down

I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black 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 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 to this day sometimes I 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