Those school girl days

Of telling tales and biting nails are gone

But in my mind

I know that they'll 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 try

If you wanted the sky, I would write across the sky

In letters, that would soar a thousand feet high

To sir, with love

The 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

and That's a lot to learn

but what can I I give you in return?

If you wanted the sky, I would write across the sky

In letters, that would soar a thousand feet high

To sir, with love