Those schoolgirl days Of telling tales and biting nails are gone But in my mind I know that they will 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, 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 me give my heart To Sir, with love
If you wanted the world, I´d surround it with a wall, I´d scrawl These words with letters ten feet tall To Sir, with love