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Lletres: Parabellum. Bang Bang.

Parabellum
Bang Bang

Bang, bang
He shoot me down
Bang, bang
I hit the ground
Bang, bang
That awful sound
My baby shot

Bang, bang
He shoot me down
Bang, bang
I hit the ground
Bang, bang
That awful sound
My baby shot me down

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 shoot me down
Bang, bang
I hit the ground
Bang, bang
That awful sound
My baby shot

Bang, bang
He shoot me down
Bang, bang
I hit the ground
Bang, bang
That awful sound
My baby shot me down

Seasons came and changed the time
When I grew up and called him mine
He would always laugh and say
"Remember when we used to play"

Bang, bang
He shoot me down
Bang, bang
I hit the ground
Bang, bang
That awful sound
My baby shot

Bang, bang
He shoot me down
Bang, bang
I hit the ground
Bang, bang
That awful sound
My baby shot me down

Music played and people sang
Just for me the church bells rang
Hey!

Now he's gone I don't know why
Until this day sometimes I cried
He didn't even say goodbye
He didn't take the time to lie

Bang, bang
He shoot me down
Bang, bang
I hit the ground
Bang, bang
That awful sound
My baby shot

Bang, bang
He shoot me down
Bang, bang
I hit the ground
Bang, bang
That awful sound
My baby shot me down