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