Private Battlefield
Put down all of my defense
I gave myself without pretence
You were sharpening your words for the offence

I am caught in friendly fire
Hanging here on your barbed wire
In surrender to the cause of your desire

If making love is making war
I wonder who I’m fighting for
But my wounds will heal on our private battlefield
I thought that you were on my side
Now I need a place to hide
’Till the dust has cleared on our private battlefiеld
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There’s the drеam, and there’s the truth
There’s a question, and the proof
Time to fight, time to lie down and call a truce

We all believe we have a cause
We put our trust in faith and law
’Till we find out in the end that no one wins, but...
Making love is making war
I wonder who I’m fighting for
But my wounds will heal on our private battlefield
I thought that you were on my side
Now I need a place to hide
’Till the dust has cleared on our private battlefield
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There’s no use in me pretending I’m not scared
You caught me cold and unaware
But I pray someday that peace may reign
On our private battlefield

If making love is making war
I wonder who I’m fighting for
But my wounds will heal on our private battlefield
I thought that you were on my side
Now I need a place to hide
’Till the dust has cleared on our private battlefield
La da da da