Battle کے بول

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