To Sir, with Love

Those school girl days

Of telling tales and biting nails are gone

But in my mind I know

They will still live on and onBut how do you thank someone

Who has taken you

From crayons to perfume?

Oh, 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 endAnd 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 learnWhat can I give you in return?

If 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