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