En Pie de Guerra

It's six in the morning
I bring you breakfast in bed
I start playing with your hair
There's nothing more beautiful than this lovely love, no, no

You put on my shirt and smile
You tie up your black hair and ask me for it again
You're putting me on the brink of war
I don't think I can handle your secret weapons

I'm not gonna defend myself
I don't want to defend myself
I'm not gonna defend myself, no, no, no, no

I'm gonna surrender to your eyes
I'm gonna surrender to your lips
I'm gonna surrender to your body

I'm not gonna defend myself
I don't want to defend myself
I'm not gonna defend myself, no, no, no, no