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One More Try Easy
by George Michael
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I've had enough of danger
And people on the streets
I'm looking out for angels
Just trying to find some peace
Now I think it's time
That you let me know
So if you love me
Say you me
But if you don't just let me go...
'Cause teacher
There are things
I don't want to learn
And the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't to learn to
Hold you, touch you
that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
When you were just a stranger
And I was at your feet
I didn't feel the danger
Now I feel the heat
That look in your eyes
me no
So you think that you love me
that you need me
I wrote the song, I know it's wrong
Just let me go...
And teacher
There are things
That I don't want to learn
Oh the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't to to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
it ain't no joy
For an boy
teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
So when you say that you need me
That you'll never me
I you're wrong, you're not that strong
Let me go
And teacher
There are things
That I still to learn
But the one thing I have is my pride
(Oh) so I don't want to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
there ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Who isn't willing to try
I'm so cold
Inside
just one more try...
And people on the streets
I'm looking out for angels
Just trying to find some peace
Now I think it's time
That you let me know
So if you love me
Say you me
But if you don't just let me go...
'Cause teacher
There are things
I don't want to learn
And the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't to learn to
Hold you, touch you
that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
When you were just a stranger
And I was at your feet
I didn't feel the danger
Now I feel the heat
That look in your eyes
me no
So you think that you love me
that you need me
I wrote the song, I know it's wrong
Just let me go...
And teacher
There are things
That I don't want to learn
Oh the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't to to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
it ain't no joy
For an boy
teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
So when you say that you need me
That you'll never me
I you're wrong, you're not that strong
Let me go
And teacher
There are things
That I still to learn
But the one thing I have is my pride
(Oh) so I don't want to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
there ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Who isn't willing to try
I'm so cold
Inside
just one more try...
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