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 change their time When I grew up I called him mine He would always laught 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 Until 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

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À propos de la chanson

La chanson raconte l'histoire nostalgique d'un amour d'enfance, marqué par des souvenirs de jeux innocents et de rivalités amicales. Au fil des années, ces souvenirs évoluent alors que l'auteur se souvient de ses moments passés avec ce garçon qui est devenu si important pour elle. La mélancolie s'installe lorsqu'elle évoque sa perte, sans explication, et les émotions qui l'accompagnent, soulignant un sentiment de tristesse et de regret. Les cloches de l'église résonnent, ajoutant à l'atmosphère de souvenir et d'absence. Les thèmes de l'innocence perdue et de l'amour non réciproque s'entremêlent, laissant une empreinte profonde sur son cœur.