| On one hand I count the reasons I could stay with you
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| And hold you close to me all night long
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| So many lovers' games I love to play with you
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| On one hand I count the reasons I could stay with you
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| And hold you close to me all night long
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| So many lovers' games I love to play with you
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| On that hand there’s no reason why it’s wrong
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| But on the other hand there’s a golden band
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| To remind me of someone who would not understand
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| On the one hand I could stay and be your loving man
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| But the reason I must go is on the other hand
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| In your arms I feel the passions I thought have died
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| When I looked into your eyes I found myself
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| And when I first kissed your lips I felt so alive
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| I’ve got to hand it to you girl, you’re something else
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| But on the other hand there’s a golden band
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| To remind me of someone who would not understand
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| On the one hand I could stay and be your loving man
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| But the reason I must go is on the other hand
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| But on the other hand there’s a golden band
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| To remind me of someone who would not understand
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| On the one hand I could stay and be your loving man
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| But the reason I must go is on the other hand
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| Yeah, the reason I must go is on the other hand
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| Yeah, the reason I must go is on the other hand
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| On the other hand there’s a golden band
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| To remind me of someone who would not understand
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| On the one hand I could stay and be your loving man
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| But the reason I must go is on the other hand |