To Sir With Love

Those schoolgirl days

Of telling tales and biting nails are gone

But in my mind

I know that they will still live on and on

But how do you thank someone

Who has taken you from crayons to perfume

It isn't easy, but I'll tryIf you wanted the sky, I would write across the sky in letters

That would soar a thousand feet high

To Sir, with loveThe time has come

For closing books and long last looks must end

And as I leave

I know that I am leaving my best friend

A friend who taught me right from wrong

And weak from strong, that's a lot to learn

What, what can I give you in returnIf you wanted the moon I would try to make a start

But I would rather you let me give my heart

To Sir, with love