-- OR -- 
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 there's 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
Yeah the reason I must go ... is on the other hand