And as the fickle fairy cheers...

Bang Bang - Nancy Sinatra







































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 dont 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