To Sir With Love

Those schoolgirl days Of telling tales and biting nails are gone But in my mind I know I know that they will still live on and on But how, how do you thank someone Who has taken you from crayons to perfume? It isn't easy It isn't easy, but I'll try I'll try If you wanted the sky I would write across the skies in letters That would soar a thousand feet high To Sir, to Sir, to Sir with love The time has come for closing books And long, long lost looks must end And as I leave, I know 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 And what, what, what can I give you In return, in return? If you wanted the sky I would write across the sky in letters That would soar a thousand feet high To Sir, to Sir, to Sir with love To Sir with love To Sir with love To Sir with love