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Agatón (448AC-401AC) Dramaturgo griego.




I was five and he was six
we rode on horse 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.

Fuente: musica.com, música: bang-bang, nancy sinatra, pie de foto: foto propia en el jardín, agradecimientos: http://www.proverbia.net/