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 could play with you

And on that hand that no reason why it's wrong

But on the other hand there's a golden band

To remind 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 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

But on the other hand there's a golden band

To remind 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

But the reason I must go is on the other hand