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Há dias e dias que acordo com esta musica na cabeça ... acordo às 4 da manhã e Bang Bang, acordo às 5 e Bang Bang ... às 8 também dá Bang Bang ... tenho de urgentemente descobrir o que é que se passa...!
Para além de outras coisas deve haver uma explicação, ou isso ou o Síndrome Beatrix Kiddo ...

Bang Bang - Nancy Sinatra

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, 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

Adoro esta música!
É umas das músicas da minha vida.