| It was January, 1963 |
| When Johnny came home with a gift for me He said, «I bought it for you because I love you |
| And I bought it for you 'cause it’s your birthday too.» |
| He was so very nice |
| He was so very kind |
| To think of me at this point in time |
| I used to think of him |
| He used to think of me He told me to close my eyes |
| My gift would be a great surprise |
| I saw tears were in his eyes |
| He never meant to hurt me Oh, God, Johnny, don’t point that gun at me There’s so many ways our lives have changed |
| But please, I beg, don’t do this to me Johnny, don’t point that gun at me Can I save my life for any price? |
| For God’s sake won’t you listen to me? |
| And though he was ashamed that he had took a life |
| Johnny came home with another wife |
| And he often remembered how it used to be Before that special occasion — 1963 |
| There’s too many ways that you can kill someone |
| Like in a love affair when the love has gone |
| He used to think of her |
| She used to think of him |
| He told me to close my eyes |
| My gift would be a great surprise |
| I saw tears were in his eyes |
| He never meant to hurt me Oh, God, Johnny, don’t point that gun at me There’s so many ways our lives have changed |
| But please, I beg, don’t do this to me Johnny, you keep on using me Can I change my life for any price? |
| Oh Johnny, won’t you listen to me? |
| He told me to close my eyes |
| My gift would be a great surprise |
| I saw hatred in his eyes |
| But he never meant to hurt me Oh, God, Johnny, don’t point that gun at me There’s so many ways our lives have changed |
| But please, I beg, don’t do this to me Johnny, you keep on using me Can I change my life for any price? |
| Oh Johnny, won’t you listen to me? |
| I just want you to me mine |
| I don’t want this world to shine |
| I don’t want this bridge to burn |
| Oh Johnny, do you miss me? |
| I just want to feel free |
| I will always feel free |
| I will always feel free |
| I will always feel free |
| I will always feel free |