On one hand
I count the
Reasons I could
Stay with you
And hold you close
To me
All night long
So many lovers'
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
Loving man
But the reason
I must go is
On the
Other hand
In your arms
I feel the
Passions 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
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
Yeah the reason
I must go is
On the other hand..





