I reached out my hand
…you chose the hand of another
so I stepped back to let you go free
my love was not meant to fight with another
cause true love meant everything to me.
So many times we argued
without ever good reason
still so guilty I feel to this day
my love was not meant to fight with another
but always it ended this way.
I hope that one day
I can reach for another
to step forward to hold out my hand
my love always meant to share with another
so once more I'll feel like a man.