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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
trying to find some peace
Now I think it's time
you let me know
So if you love me
Say you love me
But if you don't just 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 learn to
Hold you, you
that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown 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
look in your eyes
Telling me no
So you think that you me
that you 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 learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
So when you say that you need me
That you'll leave me
I 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
you, touch 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
Maybe just one more try...
And people on the streets
I'm looking out for angels
trying to find some peace
Now I think it's time
you let me know
So if you love me
Say you love me
But if you don't just 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 learn to
Hold you, you
that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown 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
look in your eyes
Telling me no
So you think that you me
that you 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 learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
So when you say that you need me
That you'll leave me
I 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
you, touch 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
Maybe just one more try...
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