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