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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 it's time
you let me know
So if you love me
Say you love me
But if you don't let me go...
'Cause teacher
There are things
That I don't want to learn
And the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, you
Think that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose 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 in your eyes
Telling me no
So you think you me
Know that you need me
I the song, I it's wrong
let me go...
And teacher
There are things
That I don't 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 you say that you me
That you'll never leave me
I know you're wrong, you're not that strong
Let me go
And teacher
There are things
That I have to learn
But the one thing I have is my pride
(Oh) so I don't to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because there ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Who isn't willing to try
I'm so cold
Inside
Maybe just one more try...
And people on the streets
I'm looking out for angels
Just trying to find some peace
Now I it's time
you let me know
So if you love me
Say you love me
But if you don't let me go...
'Cause teacher
There are things
That I don't want to learn
And the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, you
Think that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose 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 in your eyes
Telling me no
So you think you me
Know that you need me
I the song, I it's wrong
let me go...
And teacher
There are things
That I don't 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 you say that you me
That you'll never leave me
I know you're wrong, you're not that strong
Let me go
And teacher
There are things
That I have to learn
But the one thing I have is my pride
(Oh) so I don't to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because there ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Who isn't willing to try
I'm so cold
Inside
Maybe just one more try...
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