On one hand I count the reason I could stay with you
And hold you close to me all night long
So many lover's games I could play with you
And on that hand there's no reason why it's wrong
But on the other hand there's a golden band
To remind me of someone who would not understand
On one hand I could stay and be your loving man
But the reason I must go is on the other hand
verse
In your arms I feel the passion I thought had died
When I look into your eye's I found myself
When I first kissed your lips I felt so alive
Iv'e got to hand it to you girl your something else
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