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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 looking 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 one I had
me cry
So I don't want to to
Hold you, touch you
Think you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
When you were just a stranger
And I was at your feet
I didn't the danger
Now I feel the heat
That look in eyes
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
are things
That I don't want to learn
Oh the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't 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
There are things
I still have to learn
But the one thing I have is my pride
(Oh) so I don't want 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 one more try...
And on the streets
I'm looking 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 one I had
me cry
So I don't want to to
Hold you, touch you
Think you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
When you were just a stranger
And I was at your feet
I didn't the danger
Now I feel the heat
That look in eyes
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
are things
That I don't want to learn
Oh the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't 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
There are things
I still have to learn
But the one thing I have is my pride
(Oh) so I don't want 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 one more try...
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