Through
par George Michael
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Is that enough?
I think it´s over
See, everything has changed
And all this hatred may just make me strong enough
To walk away
They may chase me to the ends of the earth
But I´ve got you babe
And they may strip me of the things that I´ve worked for
But I´ve had my say
So hear me now
I´ve enough of these chains
I know they´re of my making
No one else to blame for where I stand today
I´ve no memory of truth
But suddenly the audience is so cruel
So God, hey God you know why I´m through
Through
I guess it´s tough, I guess I´m older
And everything must change
But all this cruelty and money instead of love
People, have we no shame?
They may chase me to the ends of the earth
But I´ve got you babe
And they may take away the things that I´ve worked for
But you´ll pull me through
It´s so clear to me now
I´ve enough of these chains
Life is there for the taking
What kind of fool would remain in this cheap gilded cage
I´ve no memory of truth
But suddenly the audience is so cruel
Oh God, I´m sorry
I think I´m through
I think I´m through
I think I´m, I know I´m...
I think it´s over
See, everything has changed
And all this hatred may just make me strong enough
To walk away
They may chase me to the ends of the earth
But I´ve got you babe
And they may strip me of the things that I´ve worked for
But I´ve had my say
So hear me now
I´ve enough of these chains
I know they´re of my making
No one else to blame for where I stand today
I´ve no memory of truth
But suddenly the audience is so cruel
So God, hey God you know why I´m through
Through
I guess it´s tough, I guess I´m older
And everything must change
But all this cruelty and money instead of love
People, have we no shame?
They may chase me to the ends of the earth
But I´ve got you babe
And they may take away the things that I´ve worked for
But you´ll pull me through
It´s so clear to me now
I´ve enough of these chains
Life is there for the taking
What kind of fool would remain in this cheap gilded cage
I´ve no memory of truth
But suddenly the audience is so cruel
Oh God, I´m sorry
I think I´m through
I think I´m through
I think I´m, I know I´m...