Battle

Dawn breaks on the battlefield while the morning mist lays heavy on the ground

And the silence is like thunder as the enemy prepares another round

In her soft satin armor lying on the far side of the bed

Wounded and heartbroken and scarred by the killing words I said

I have no rules in battle so I fire the guns of anger once again

Oh she's such a little thing and there's no doubt about it I can win

But with teardrops as her weapons she easily destroys my battle plans

And then shamefully retreating I smile at her and then she takes command

And oh what a sweet surrender

I'm captured by two lips so warm and tender

She completely surrounds me with her loving arms again

It was love that brought the battle to an end

Now the enemies are lovers once again