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
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