e puntavamo le pistole, dai cavalli a dondolo (and shoot at each other's rocking horses)
Bang bang, io sparo a te (bang Bang, I shoot you)
Bang bang, tu spari a me (bang bang, you shoot me)
Bang bang, e vincerà (bang bang, will win)
Bang bang, chi al cuore colpirà (bang bang, will Whose heart
hits ) Son passati gli anni e poi (years are like a shuttle)
noi ci siamo innamorati (we all fall in love with each other)
correvamo per i prati (we run on the grass)
tu scherzavi insieme a me (you are with me) Just kidding)
Bang bang, per ridere (bang bang, laugh)
Bang bang, sparavi a me (bang bang, you shoot me)
Bang bang, e vincerà (bang bang, will win)
Bang bang, chi al cuore colpirà (bang bang) , Whose heart
hits ) Certo non scherzavi tu (Of course, you are not kidding)
quando mi sparavi al cuor! (When you hit my heart)
nel mirar non sbagliavi mai (never aim wrong)
Prova a negare, (try to deny)
se tu puoi (if you can)
Ora non mi ami più (now you no longer love me)
ed ho sentito un colpo al cuore (And I think it shocked my heart)
quando mi hai detto che (when you tell me)
non vuoi stare più con me (you never stay with me again)
Bang bang, e resto qui (bang bang. I'm here Stay)
Bang bang, a piangere (bang bang, cry)
Bang bang, hai vinto tu (bang bang, you won)
Bang bang, il cuore non l'ho più (bang bang, I have no heart anymore)
Quando vedo intorno a me, dei bambini giocano (when I see children playing around me)
e poi fingon di sparare (then shoot each other together)
come mi si stringe il cuor (how my heart is so sad)
Bang bang, rivedo te( Bang bang, I see you again)
Bang bang, che spari a me (bang bang, you hit me)
Bang bang, quel suono sai (bang bang, the sound you know)
Bang bang, non lo scorderò mai (Bang bang, I never forgot)
Love is a chasing game, from the moment it meets.
Why is secret love so interesting? Because it is like an overturned palette, giving colors to repeated lives and filling in those boring blanks. People who have broken their peaceful life think that this sudden love is oxygen, a necessity for life. In fact, love is a drug, and life will continue without it. The pain comes from the addiction that I gave up.
This seems to be a matter of two people, one shining in the center of the universe, the other involuntarily revolving around him, unable to approach or go far away. The loved one is always so leisurely and at ease, he controls not only your eyes, even if he leaves your sight, he still overturns your life lightly, like playing with coins at your fingertips, effortless, careless . You can only dare not face it, listen carefully, be cautious, and take a deep breath, and then take a deep breath. It seems that the earth always doesn't reserve enough damn oxygen.
This is actually a person’s business. If you don’t love him, you don’t have the graceful slow motion that he enters the line of sight. Without the close-up of the ambiguous eyes looking at you, you will never think of the secret sad music in your ears anymore. fantasy. This is a game. He is the king. He holds the scepter in his hand. When you leave this game, the scepter loses its mana, and he left alone.
This love once killed you, hit the heart, and one day you woke up and discovered that it was a fantasy.
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