On one hand I count the reasons, I could stay with you
And hold you close to me, all night long.
So many lover's games, I'd love to play with you

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 lovin' man
But the reason I must go is on the other hand


In your arms I feel the passion, I thought had died
When I looked into your eyes, I found myself

When I first kissed your lips, I felt so alive
I've got to hand it to you girl, you're something else


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