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