15.7.08
BANG BANG!!!!
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 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 some times 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.
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Me gusta más la de la señorita Sinatra. Muestra un dolor como tan sofisticado...
Si, tenés razón... pero me gusta el contraste entre la sutileza de Nancy Sinatra y los gritos de Jack White.
...y así, entre disparos certeros al dolor, encuentro el caleidoscopio que me diste y te digo gracias, beauty...
A mi me haría falta hoy un caleidoscopio. El día está gris y frio.
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