Nancy Sinatra: Bang Bang [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 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…
TULKOJUMS:
…šī ir tiešām sirdi kustinoša dziesmiņa Bang bang,
par to, ka cilvēkam ir jāmirst
Bang bang,
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un par to, ka palicēji par to ir skumji Bang bang,
[ja tie nekā nava dzirdējuši par mūžīgo dzīvošanu Bang bang,
(jo Evaņģēliju uzskatījuši par blēņām)…]gan.
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šī ir dziesmiņa par aizgājušo …Bang bang,
un par bijušo… Bang bang,
to var dziedāt atkal no gala Bang bang,
jo tai gala nemaz nav…
talyc, kā vienmēr ierullē,
… da drīzāk prosto ieinterpretē :)))
tiešām, talyc, kā saka, kulaks uz acs naglai uz galvas