The Battle

Dawn breaks on the battlefield

While the mornin' mist lays heavy on the ground

And the silence is like thunder

As the enemy prepares another roundAnd her soft satin armor

Lying on the far side of the bed

Wounded and heart broken

And scared by the killin' words I saidI 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 winBut with teardrops as her weapon

She easily destroys my battle plan

And in shamefully retreatin', I smile at her

And then she takes commandOh, what a sweet surrender

I'm captured by two lips so warm and tender

She completely surrounds me with her lovin' arms again

It was love that brought the battle to an endNow the enemies are lovers once again