Revolver

It's the last dance of the evening let the moon just shine
Take my hand, we'll commit treason and let the men of Prinsloo fight
And this war's so overrated
All I need is a piece of the night
And for your heart to be in my favor
And so I drop my revolver, not a soldier
When I found out that love can bring down the rain
And I hold her, call her over
This girl in my arms is gonna see better days
So I drop my revolve...
Senelala, Senelala, Oh Senelala
Senelala, Senelala, Oh Senelala
Let the stars shine and I'm reasoning that the moon's just fine
We'll keep it in the sky where our feet have been
On this barefoot night
Let the hounds set loose
'Cause we've been dancing in the brush all night
And yea, we smell like the woods