STORMY MONDAY [ R.I.P JESSICA CLOUD]

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 fightBang bang, he shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground Bang bang, that awful sound Bang bang, my baby shot me downSeasons came and changed the time When I grew up I called him mine He would always laugh and say Remember when we used to playBang bang, I shot you down Bang bang, you hit the ground Bang bang, that awful sound Bang bang, I used to shoot you downMusic played and people sang Just for me the church bells rangNow 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 lieBang bang, he shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground Bang bang, that awful sound Bang bang, my baby shot me down