Dawn breaks on the battlefield And all the morning mist lays heavy on the ground And the silence is like thunder As the enemy prepares another round And her soft satin armor Lying on the far side of the bed Wounded and heart broken And scarred by the killing words I said I have no rules in battle So I fired the guns of anger once again Oh, she is such a little thing And there is no doubt about it, I can win But with teardrops as her weapon She easily destroys my battle plan And then shamefully retreading I smile at her and then she takes command Girl, what a sweet surrender I'm captured by two lips so warm and tender She completely surrounds me with her loving moans again It was love that brought the battle to an end Now the enemies are lovers once again