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