爱的统治不用刀枪，捆绑不用绳索。

Love rules without a sword and bind without a cord.

飞到田间捉害虫，尾巴毒针赛刀枪。

Capture a vermin swiftly to field, the tail poisons needle match weapon.

我也时常梦想着跟着这二大爷在戏台上拿着刀枪冲锋陷阵。

I used to dream of performing with Tuye in the same stage.

宝贝，别说我是黑心肝，不该舍弃你纯洁胸膛和恬静心灵的圣庵，却飞往战场与刀枪。

Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly.