Sometimes when I look at you, I look inside I feel that I cannot deny, and I can’t hide  The feelings I feel for you.  Sometimes when I look at you, into your eyes I see the earth, I see the fire, I see the sky And I know what I cannot ask of you  So don’t let me tie you down; You can have your freedom  I’ll be your friend when you need one, I’ll be a good one too Oh, I know how you’ve been bound, and tied unto the ground I’ll help you see it through  Sometimes when I hold your hand, that’s when I can I understand, you’re not my woman, and I’m not your man For I know just what I can and can’t demand Sometimes when I hold your hand, I understand Bright stars can fly in the night sky, but they can’t land I know you’ve been through all you can withstand  So don’t let me tie you down, You can have your freedom  I’ll be your friend when you need one, I’ll be a good one too Oh, I know how you’ve been bound, and tied unto the ground I’ll help you see it through  Sometimes when I kiss your face, I think its fine No ties that bind, and I don’t mind, if you’re not mind For who defines how to walk the line

Sometimes when I look at you, I look inside I feel that I cannot deny, and I can’t hide The feelings I feel for you. Sometimes when I look at you, into your eyes I see the earth, I see the fire, I see the sky And I know what I cannot ask of you So don’t let me tie you down; You can have your freedom I’ll be your friend when you need one, I’ll be a good one too Oh, I know how you’ve been bound, and tied unto the ground I’ll help you see it through Sometimes when I hold your hand, that’s when I can I understand, you’re not my woman, and I’m not your man For I know just what I can and can’t demand Sometimes when I hold your hand, I understand Bright stars can fly in the night sky, but they can’t land I know you’ve been through all you can withstand So don’t let me tie you down, You can have your freedom I’ll be your friend when you need one, I’ll be a good one too Oh, I know how you’ve been bound, and tied unto the ground I’ll help you see it through Sometimes when I kiss your face, I think its fine No ties that bind, and I don’t mind, if you’re not mind For who defines how to walk the line

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