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Текст и слова песни Nancy Sinatra – Bang, Bang (My Baby Shot Me)

I was five and he was six
We rose on horses made of sticks
I wore black and he wore white
He would always win the fight

Bank 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 you mine
He would always laugh and say
Remember when we used to play

Bang bang you shot me down
Bang bang I 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
Until this day sometimes I cry
He didn't 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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