Original lyrics

EN

I was five and you were six We rode on horses made of sticks You wore black and I wore white You would always win the fight You shot me down I hit the ground What awful sound My baby shot me down I hit the ground He shot me down What awful sound My baby shot me down Seasons came and changed the time When I grew up, I called him mine You would always laugh and say Remember when we used to play Music played and people sang Just for me the church bells rang Now his 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) to lie (Don't you remember?) Oh! He shot you down (Don't you remember?) Oh! You hit the ground (Don't you remember?) What awful sound (Don't you remember?) He used to shoot you down I was five and he were six We rode on horses made of sticks You wore black and I wore white You would always win the fight