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One More Try 
Easy
de George Michael
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I've had enough of danger
And on the streets
I'm looking out for angels
Just to find some peace
Now I think it's time
you let me know
So if you love me
Say you love me
But if you don't just let me go...
'Cause teacher
are things
That I don't want to learn
And the one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think you're mine
it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
When you were a stranger
And I was at feet
I didn't the danger
Now I the heat
look in your eyes
Telling me no
So you think that you love me
Know you need me
I the song, I it's wrong
Just let me go...
And teacher
are things
I don't want to learn
Oh the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
So when you say that you need me
That you'll leave me
I know you're wrong, you're not that strong
Let me go
And teacher
are things
That I have to learn
But the one thing I have is my pride
(Oh) so I don't want to
you, touch you
Think you're mine
Because ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Who just isn't willing to try
I'm so cold
Inside
Maybe just one more try...
And on the streets
I'm looking out for angels
Just to find some peace
Now I think it's time
you let me know
So if you love me
Say you love me
But if you don't just let me go...
'Cause teacher
are things
That I don't want to learn
And the one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think you're mine
it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
When you were a stranger
And I was at feet
I didn't the danger
Now I the heat
look in your eyes
Telling me no
So you think that you love me
Know you need me
I the song, I it's wrong
Just let me go...
And teacher
are things
I don't want to learn
Oh the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
So when you say that you need me
That you'll leave me
I know you're wrong, you're not that strong
Let me go
And teacher
are things
That I have to learn
But the one thing I have is my pride
(Oh) so I don't want to
you, touch you
Think you're mine
Because ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Who just isn't willing to try
I'm so cold
Inside
Maybe just one more try...
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