I`ve had enough of danger
And people 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 just let me go
`Cause teacher
There are things that I don`t want to learn
And 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 told him goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
When you were just a stranger
And I was at your feet
I didn`t feel the danger
Now I feel the heat
That look 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 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 never leave me
I know you`re wrong, you`re not that 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 learn
Hold you, touch you
Think that you`re mine
Because there ain`t no joy
For an uptown boy
Who just isn`t willing to try
I`m so cold
Inside
Maybe just one more try
Composição: George Michael
Produção: Demetre Georguleas - Rubens Azevedo - Donny Silva
Studio 8 Records