Here is musicshoot. Hope you like! <3
| 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. He shot me down bang bang. I hit the groud. |
| Bang bang. That awful sound bang bang. |
| My baby shot me down. |
| Seasons came and change the time. |
| When I grew I called him mine. |
| He would always laugh |
| and say: Remember we used to play? |
| Bang bang. I shot you down bang bang. |
| You hit the groud bang bang. |
| That awful sound bang bang. |
| I used to shot 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... |
| Baby shot me... |
| Down... No mitä piditte? So did you like it? |
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