Those school girl days
Of telling tales and hitting
nails are gone
But in my mind
I know they still will
live on and on
But how do you think someone
Who has taken you from crayons
to perfume
It isn`t easy but I`ll try
If you wanted the sky
I`d write across the sky
in letters
soar a thousand feet high
To Sir With Love
The time has gone
For closing book 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 return
If you wanted the moon
I would try to make a start
But I would rather
you let give my heart
To Sir With Love
If you wanted the moon
I would try to make a start
But I would rather
you let give my heart
To Sir With Love